Page 61 of Collateral Omega

Holi

In the morning, Holi woke up alone.

He breathed out a sigh of relief. He needed a moment away from Xaine. Holi winced as he got out of bed. His hole was tender and achy. The good kind of tender and achy. The kind that made him feel stabs of pleasure every time he moved.

Last night was…

Holi shook his head, not wanting to think about it. Whatever he did with Xaine will remain in that room. He won’t think about or talk about it. He was his live-in service omega. That fact was embarrassing enough. And he wasn’t going to spend his days thinking about it. At night… well…at night Holi belonged to Xaine.

Holi quickly got cleaned up, and then went to Xaine clothing cubicle. Xaine’s scent affected him as soon as he opened the door. Holi closed his eyes, shoving the urge to lean in and just breathe in the scent away. He reached for another pair of sleeping clothes.

But before he could put them on, there was a knock at the door. Holi looked around for something to wear but found nothing.

Shit. He needed his clothes. But they were all gone.

“Holi, its Klane. I brought you some clothes,” Klane said through the door. “I’ll leave them out here.”

“Thank you,” Holi said, walking to the door. He opened it to find a large bag of clothes. Klane said some clothes. But there looked to be a lot of clothes. Holi picked up the bag and walked to the bed.

He opened it and gasped. There were matching long shirts and pants, underclothes, sleeping clothes and other things he might need. Holi took out the first outfit. The shirt and the pants were the same design as the one he’d worn to Aeryl’s party.

“Oh wow.”

Holi loved that shirt. He had to shred it because of… Holi stared at the bed. How he hated Xaine back then.

I still do, Holi thought, wishing he was somewhere in a commune house and not there.

It's only for a year, Holi told himself.

On the bright side, Klane was so thoughtful and kind. The clothes were gorgeous. He should repay him one day, Holi thought as he put on the first set. The soft material slid over his skin, making him moan a little.

These must have cost a fortune, Holi thought, smoothing his hands over his chest. Why did Klane buy him expensive clothes? Now he was indebted to him too.

The debts just keep piling up. If he didn’t need the clothes, he would take them off. But he was broke and homeless. And he was averse to staying in Xaine’s room naked.

I’ll work it off, Holi decided. Xaine did hire him as a house assistant after all.

Holi tidied up the bed. He picked up Xaine’s scent on the sheets. A zing of excitement went through him. Holi shimmied to the door, his hole tingling.

Fucking hell, he thought, leaning against it. When he felt he could walk without wiggling his ass, he walked out of the room.

Holi met a maid cleaning the hallway. She wore a strange uniform that covered her entire body from head to toe. Holi stared at her, not sure what to make of it. He’d never seen anything like it before.

Holi asked her where he could find Klane. The maid told him the beta was somewhere downstairs. Holi made his way there. He met other maids dressed in those bodysuits. T

hey greeted him warmly and then proceeded with their work, leaving the house spotless. Holi continued his search for Klane and found himself in the cooking station. There were people in bodysuits preparing food.

Holi stomach growled at the smell of the food. He must have worked an appetite last night. Xaine didn’t let him sleep until fucked him two more times.

“Wow, now I know why he insisted on the gold. You look stunning,” Klane said from behind him. Holi turned to find Klane staring at him.

“Who?” he asked.

“Who else?” Klane asked with a laugh, walking to the people in the bodysuits. “Is the food ready?”

Did Xaine order the clothes for him?

Holi wasn’t sure he wanted to wear them anymore. Knowing they were from Xaine made him feel indebted to him even more.

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