“You want me to move in with you?” I kissed him, my omega goingyes, yes, yes.
“At some point, if you’d like to, I’d love that. Having you there would let me see you more during the season. Though we shouldtalk to Saoirse, too. I don’t know how a move would impact her,” he added.
“We can both work from everywhere. She likes New York, probably more than Boston.” While all his words were firmly in my heart, they were starting to make their way to my fuzzy brain. “Am I your forever omega?”
“I… I think you are. I don’t have my shit together, but the day I didn’t have you would be a sad one,” he confessed.
“You have me.” Contentment settled over me. He did love me!
“This new place would even have a nest for you, and we can do it up however you want.”
“Really?” I squealed. “I’m on heat suppressants right now, but at some point would you be part of it? You and Saoirse, of course. I’d need an alpha or two, but I want you two involved. Especially if I have to get a rent-an-alpha.”
“Rent-an-alpha?” Carlos blinked. “And of course I would be there. I’d be honored.”
“At the academy it’s what we called the alphas the Omega Center can provide you to get through a heat. You know, I love you, too,” I confessed. “I lust you, also.”
Carlos kissed me. “I lust you, too.”
The door opened and Saoirse came in. “Oh, sorry.”
“If you just want to sleep, we’ll make room for you,” Carlos said, trying to roll over, taking me with him. I giggled.
“Stay with us?” I pleaded to Saoirse. “Carlos loves me.”
She chuckled. “You’re both drunk.”
“Well, duh. We’re at a Christmas rave. Now, bed,” I demanded.
“I’m going to shower first.” She leaned in and kissed me, then went into the bathroom.
Getting cozy with Carlos, I heard the water turn on. Sleep between both of them? Yes, please.
Closing my eyes, the day finally caught up to me as I drifted off.
When they opened again, sunlight streamed in through theblackout curtains, which I hadn’t closed all the way.
Saoirse lay next to me. Putting down her phone, she stroked my hair. “Happy Christmas, Mo Stóirín.”
“It’s Christmas!” I rolled into her and groaned. “My head hurts. Merry Christmas, Love. Ugh. Did I drink a lot?” I felt shitty.
“You did.” Her lips pressed to my forehead. “Let me get you something.”
She got up and came back with some water and a couple of tablets. The sheets smelled like Carlos. But he wasn’t there.
I sat up. “Ow.” Taking the glass, I swallowed the pills with the water. “Did you, Carlos, and I have a threesome and I just don’t remember?”
Laughing, she sat down next to me. “No. But we all slept in the same bed. He’s downstairs starting the food.”
“Carlos cuddled you good?” I grinned, then drank the rest of the water. “He loves me.” I didn’t remember a whole lot from our conversation last night, but I remembered that.
“I know.” She stroked my hair.
“Feliz Navidad, Mi Reina.” Carlos looked delicious in a Christmas sweater, holding two cups. “I brought coffee. Food will be ready soon. We’ll do presents after.”
“Thank you.” Saoirse took a cup from him; he handed the other to me.
“Thanks.” I took a sip. He’d even put the right amount of cream and sugar in it.
