Fated to the Alpha's Sons: An Omegas Rise to Fame-Chapter 76: Close Call.

"I hate you." Theo groaned softly, pulling together the fragments of his mind as he gathered strength to resurrect from the position she had put him in.

"Oh, I hate you too." She muttered, leaning in and pecking his lips softly, getting off the bed, ignoring the .... look he was giving her.

"I’m going to make breakfast." She said, already heading towards the door. "Anything specific you want?" She asked turning to him briefly, stopping to hear his order. She caught him look up immediately from her ass, looking at her like he a deer in headlights.

"Refrain from staring at my ass, Perv." She warned in a low tone, her eyes narrowed.

"Well, that literally impossible." He managed to sit up, pulling the duvet over his exposed cock, a smug smirk on his lips. "Same way you couldn’t help but stare at it right now, is the same way I would never stop staring at that ass. I think I want to eat it too." He drawled.

Huffing, she walked out of the room, banging the door behind her, cutting off the sound of Theo’s amused chuckle.

It wasn’t her fault she couldn’t help but look at it.

’Yeah. Hypocrite.’ Maria deadpanned, yawning.

Bethany just rolled her eyes, heading to the kitchen.

Yeah, she was a hypocrite, and so what?

On getting to the kitchen, she went straight to the refrigerator, sighing as she let her eyes skim through the numerous varieties of groceries that filled it.

’How come he has so much groceries, laying in his refrigerator, when he can’t cook?’ She thought to her self, shaking her head as she picked out her choices. ’He should have drinks and snacks instead.’

Laying her choices on the counter, she rinsed her hands in the sink, cracking her knuckles.

Turning off the tap, she got to work, humming her favourite song.

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Theo sat in his bed, utterly wasted. His entire body felt like jelly, not letting him make any reasonable movements.

He tried to move his left leg to the side of the bed, hoping that maybe when it touched the ground it could realize that it wasn’t fucking jelly, but it refused to budge.

Groaning, he laid back in the bed, giving up completely, his eyes fixated on his ceiling.

His alarm blared again by his side, forcing him to force his arms to reach for his phone so he could turn it off.

Luckily, he was able to do so, but when he saw the number of notifications he had, his eyes couldn’t help but widen like saucers.

His body suddenly turned solid as he sat up again in urgency, unlocking his phone.

"Damn, you look wasted, man."

"Who the hell did this to you?!"

"You’ve got to link me up, man."

"You’re not replying? Are you okay?"

"Man, you dead?"

"Wake up and link us up man!"

Similar messages and notifications kept popping in, leaving him absolutely dumbfounded.

His brain had frozen over, and so had his mind, so he couldn’t think, he could only look at the messages, not knowing what to make of them.

’Go check the picture, you dimwit!. See if any part of her body was exposed, hopefully we wouldn’t get killed by our own brothers today.’ His wolf scolded, pacing in his mind, forcing his frozen nervous system to unfreeze immediately.

"Shit." He muttered, practically running to his gallery, his eyes searching fervently for the picture. Luckily he found it in no time, zooming in on all the sides to make sure not a single part of her body was exposed.

When he was sure, he couldn’t help but release a very deep and loud sigh of relief, falling back on the bed.

"That was so freaking close." He muttered to himself, all traces of his earlier limbo phase, disappeared.

He shut his eyes, letting his hand massage his temple that had been threatening to burst earlier.

How did she make such mistake?

Did she even make a mistake?

That minx!

He was going to get back at her, but firstly, he had to pacify his horny pals.

He unlocked his phone again, going first to his group chat with the boys, that was filled with mocking stickers his brothers had sent to him.

They had seen the photo as well.

Oh fuck.

He couldn’t help but release a shaky sigh, as he imagined how south it could have gone if even a speck of her thigh had been exposed.

That minx. She didn’t even know she had almost put his struggling life on the fucking line.

He scrolled through their messages of pleas and jokes, chuckling a bit at some of them.

She had sent it to a group chat that consisted of just fifteen of his college friends, who did tech just like him.

Luckily they were all boys, and were quite mature, if boys could ever be that. He didn’t want to imagine what it would have been like if she’d sent it to the group just below the one she’d chosen.

That one was filled with boys aswell, but very little and horny boys. All of the boys in his pack.

He might like exhibitionism, but that’s only allowed in the presence of his brothers and in one other place they haven’t had the balls to tell her about, any other form was just going to ruin everything.

He couldn’t help but shake his head to shake off the thought of his father finding that picture.

Sighing, he knew his friends were going grill him when next they saw him concerning that photo, and he was just going to have to be chill about it, even though talking about his mate to other men wasn’t a task he was ever going to be willing to carry out.

Yawning, he brought his both legs to the side of the bed, placing his feet on his plush rug, getting up to his feet.

He was going to punish her, but food first. She was going to need all the strength she could get.

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