Peppermint Omega

12

It was wrong. Dirty. Maybe even prosecutorial or rather I could be thrown in jail. But here I sat on the couch waiting for him to get through using the shower. He didn't hold back either. I looked at all the marks he left all over my body. Several of them around my tummy, pubis, and thighs. Fucking [there's that new favorite cuss word again] teenagers. No forethought for the other person.

His footsteps echoed in my place very loudly and the clothes I gave him, a pair of tie-dyed shorts and a pale pink shirt with a peach on the upper right hand side looked almost too tight for him. Was it because he was so tall and big? That fucking sucked that we wore the same size, and it looked so good on him and I.. 

'Fuck it,' I grumbled aloud.

'Fuck you, again?' he asked in his cheeky way and wiggling his eyebrows.

'Get lost.'

'Aw, little omega, don't be like that,' he mocked whined, giving me a sweet smile.

I answered him with a "What the fuck face" and scowl. 'Go home. Don't come back. All the shit we already talked about.'

'But --'

'No fucking "but".. What we have done.. twice now.. is more than enough for me. Also, someone name Jayme has called and texted several times.' I gave him a knowing look. His eyes widened, slightly. 'They sent you some pretty.. poetic pics of their.. HAHA.. censored bits.'

I couldn't even bring myself to say it fully. This pour girl was spreading herself widely for this boy. Did I care if he wanted to do those were same things with her? Yes.. There was a small pang in my feelings because I had already set myself up in the beginning. That was me being dumb. 

Absolutely, dumb. 

Did I want to hold him, chained, to an almost 30 year old? Uhh.. no. 

I was truly jealous of this youth. He was going to be able to have the life I had always wanted. The looks and the body; the popularity and the freedom; plus, important of all his status.

Everyone wanted to be an alpha. Even the betas wanted to be alphas.

'You looked?'

'I did see the preview,' I answered with a sideways glance. 'I kinda answered for you, too.'

His eyes nearly popped out of his head. Lucian quicky moved to swipe open his phone to see what I had said.

It's like throwing a hotdog down a hallway - nofx. 'What does that mean?'

'It means,' I chuckled, shaking my head, 'that you are too young for me and need to go home before your bedtime.'

'Huh? What does that have to do with the answer?'

I sighed. I was thoroughly exhausted. So much so, my spirit was even weary. 'Nothing. Please get lost and obtain amnesia when you get somewhere safe.'

'Why are you rushing me? It's only like 5.. yeah, only 5.' He had to look back and check his phone.

'Oh my god, kid. Get the fuck out.' My weariness was wearing me down. 'Please just go. Why can't you see this was a mistake? Why can't you get out of your own head for once and think of someone outside of yourself?'

'Is that what you think this was?'

I rolled my eyes. 'I had full intentions on fucking you the one time..' I held up my finger back of my hand facing him. 'The one fucking time and never seeing your fucking shadow again. Why did you think I wanted to do it in the dark and not let you see me? Besides the whole fat thing.'

I took a breath. 'Then you had to be the brother of a work friend and be a fucking MINOR!! Don't you understand the legal implications?'

'But you aren't that old..'