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“Lasagna and garlic bread?”

“Sure. What else?”

“Chocolate cake, please.”

He held out the screen for me to look over the pre-prepared meals from an omega-friendly food provider that took the specific needs of a heat into consideration.

“All of this looks so good. I’d happily eat everything on the menu.”

He nodded, added a few things, and placed the order. “How’re you feeling?”

“Super weird.”

“You can do anything that’ll make you more comfortable. Want to put on pajamas and watch a movie?”

“I’m down with that.”

I left Allie alone to change and started to prepare dinner for us in the kitchen. I usually had more notice for clients, but I had enough to manage at least one pretty hearty dinner before I could put in an order. I had a stockpile of pre-cooked frozen rice in the freezer so I got that thawing while I chopped the meat and vegetables.

I could hear her rustling around in the bedroom, and as much as I wanted to watch her, she needed space right now to settle in. I needed her to be comfortable around me and hovering was not the way to do that.

The marinade soaked into the chicken while I added some onion and carrots to the pan. Soon the chicken and sauce were sizzling away and I added the rice to it, getting everything crisp and delicious.

Allie appeared in flannel pants and a black tank top. I could tell by the slope of her chest that she had abandoned her bra and I couldn’t help but smile, thinking about how much a monumental task that must have been for her to do knowing she was coming out to see me afterward.

I soaked in the simple beauty of her and her perfume flooded the space the longer my gaze held hers.

“Snuggle up and pick something to watch while I finish dinner.”

“You got it.”

She flipped through the options and eventually settled on a romcom. I dished up our food and passed her a bowl of fried rice before sitting next to her, dragging a blanket over both of our laps. Allie looked at me curiously. It wasn’t cold enough for a blanket, but I knew she would need it soon. The more fabric I could get both of our scents on the better before her heat started.

She ate her rice with impressive gusto. Her attention wavered from the movie every time I shifted. It was a bit of a power trip, knowing she was so tuned to me already. I kept catching her staring at me, the wheels of her brain turning behind her eyes, her resolve breaking a half dozen times before she finally spoke.

“Question.”

“Hmm?” I turned to her, curious what she’d been turning over in that head of hers.

“What happens if someone wants to do stuff before the heat starts?”

Goddamn, the universe was blessing me. I could work with the curiosity phase.

“Then we’d do stuff before the heat starts. Is something specific prompting this question or are you horny?”

Her cheeks were flaming pink and she struggled to maintain eye contact with me, that fucking delicious perfume filling my nose.

“I’m not super comfortable not having a choice for my first time. I’d rather go into that knowing it’s because I want to and not because the hormones are pushing me.”

I stared at her for a long moment, trying to temper my own scent so I didn’t overwhelm her as my body kicked into gear over the idea, desire pulsing through me.

Be cool.

Do not spook the omega virgin.

“If you want to, we can have sex beforehand.”

“Wait. Really?”

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