The Omega has a Powerful Mate

Chapter 4: My King

Lorie's p.o.v

Sunlight pierced through the opening of my blackout curtains, waking me from my unrestful slumber.

Stretching always did the trick to relieve some tension but today I felt energized to the max and on high alert. I quickly sat up with a low groan and looked around me. My huge bed looked like it had been hit by a hurricane with most of the pillows ending up on the floor and the blanket halfway thrown off.

'You up girl?' I heard Mister ask me the moment my feet hit the fluffy teal carpet. I let out a sigh but otherwise didn't answer. He can hear when I walk around or just come in here and see. I could hear him sharpening his claws on one of the scratching posts I created for him.

I smiled and picked up my phone to check the time.

"You got this Lorie. You have an hour to get yourself pretty and eat. Ready? Go!" I shouted as I hopped up and bolted to my closet. 'What to wear... what to wear...' I thought repeatedly, letting my hands run over the hundreds of clothes I have hanging up.

My hand brushed against a soft material and I snatched it off the hanger with flare.

"Huh, not bad."

I folded the black, lacy shirt up in my arms before going to look for a pair of pants. 'Ooh, leather is always nice,' I thought and smiled, picking up my favorite skin-tight faux-leather leggings. I also made sure to grab a cute thong and a bra to wear for the day. "Perfect." I sang gleefully and ran to my bathroom.

I set my clothes down on the toilet cover and turned towards the mirror with a grin. After brushing out my tangled-as-fuck hair and doing my classic makeup look, barefaced with a winged liner that could cut a bitch, I flashed my clothes on. The all-black outfit made my pale skin and pastel pink hair pop out.

My icy blue eyes looked particularly bright today.

I straightened the pastel blue horseshoe septum ring I had in before looking through my jewelry collection. I went ham picking out necklaces to put on. And I definitely made sure to brush my teeth and use the bathroom before heading to the kitchen.

'Hey, what do you want for breakfast love?' I asked Mist through our link as I entered the kitchen, only to see him chilling on top of the fridge. I couldn't help but smile at him when he let his paws hang down, reaching out for me to pull him down.

As if I could reach him up there. 'Does he think I'm a giant or something?'

Giggling at my thoughts, I picked him up with my telekinesis and set him on the counter so I could sit with him.

"How about some sushi?" he asked, looking at me with big eyes.

Using the big guns I see. Alright, homie.

Pretending to think about it for a moment, I popped in a platter of some salmon rolls and ramen. Who doesn't love ramen?

"Yay!" Mist cried out, devouring one of the pieces of sushi in 2 seconds flat. I laughed at his cuteness, quickly digging in myself.

Looking over at the clock on the kitchen counter I began to eat as quickly as the cat.

"I have five minutes before I have to leave. Let me know if you need anything, and if something happens, I will be here in a flash," I told my companion after finishing my food.

He looked up as I ran into the shoe closet near the living room. I found a pair of 4-inch blue platforms and put them on quickly. I went back to the kitchen to seek Mister's approval.

He has the most wonderful taste in fashion.

"You look amazing sweetie!" Mist said with delight. I twirled around and bowed before him.