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“That’s all I have in me today, everyone,” I tell the camera as I sit up and smile. “I’ll see you all next time. Thank you all so much for joining me. I hope you come back for more. This is only the beginning.” I blow them a kiss with a wink before shutting off the camera with the remote.
That’s when I take a look and see how I did. My eyes widen when I see I have two hundred new subscribers. Then I look at the tips. “Holy shit!” I made over two grand. “If I wasn’t sure about doing this, I sure as hell am now.”
My phone dings. I grab it and see that it’s the group chat.
Nash: Damn it, Willow, do you know how hot is it to watch you fuck yourself with my cock. I can’t wait to be inside you.
Ledger: Fucking hell, I’m next, Blowpop. I need to be inside you.
Aubrey: Damn, baby girl. I wish I was there to clean up all that slick. So fucking hot.
Nash: We’re proud of you, Willow. You were amazing.
My cheeks hurt from smiling. I’m so damn happy and giddy right now. “This is going to work,” I tell myself. “I’m going to be just fine.”
Chapter Eleven
CHANDLER
Sitting in my home office, I click through pictures of Willow on Chattergram. She never posts any selfies, just objects she sees or things she’s doing. Calling Wood has her posting more regularly. I’ve seen photos of some of her room decor, meals she’s eaten, and even a few places she thought were pretty.
I covered my office with pictures of her that I stole and printed off of Tony’s social media. If the cops raided this place, we’d look like psycho-stalkers, but I can’t help myself. She’s our omega, and we’ll never have her, but that doesn’t mean I can’t surround myself with her beauty.
“Chandler! I’m just gonna order a pizza for dinner. Unless you want something else?” Dane calls from somewhere in the house.
“Pizza is fine! Can we get pineapple and ham?” I holler back. I hear him murmur something, but I can’t make out what. He likes Hawaiian pizza, but his favorite is mushroom and olive. We had that last time we ordered, though, so it’s my turn to get my favorite.
I can’t believe it’s been three years since we found out we had a scent-matched omega. It’s also hard to believe that we’ve kept our promise to Tony and left her alone. Acting like she means nothing to us has been the hardest thing we’ve ever done. Her dad is the sole person aware of the truth. He never told the rest of his pack like he said he would, and while I think if Trina knew, she’d give us the green light, it’s not my place to tell her.
We kept our distance from her like good little alphas when she was near us. Avoiding functions where she would be present and constantly making excuses for not attending holiday gatherings anymore. However, I’d be a bold-faced liar if I said we didn’t creep on her social media or hope to see her out and about in town.
A few times, we even fucked while looking at pictures of her lying out in the sun. I was never as filled with regret for not buying the house next door to them a few years ago as I was then. Tony would have put shutters on her window that faced our house, though. So who are we kidding?
Speaking of Tony, our relationship with him ended the day he came over and learned the truth. All the shit he said about knowing we didn’t have a choice and he’d see us later was just that; bullshit. He stopped calling, texting, and stopping over. If we ran into him in public, he’d avoid us like the plague and act like he didn’t see us.
Trina called a few times, asking if we had a falling out or something, but we simply told her we didn’t know what was going on with her mate. It sucks that not only did we lose our scent match the day he walked out of our home, but we also lost our best friend. I’d love to know the reasoning he gave to the rest of his family for such things.
No reason to live in the past. Nothing will change, nor can it, so I need to focus on the task at hand. Finish up the little bit of work I have left and go to bed, only to wake up and do it all again tomorrow.
“Babe, the pizza is here!” Dane calls. I shut down my computer and head to my room to change into comfier clothes before going down to eat. Changing into a pair of black sweats and no shirt, I toss my work clothes into the hamper and hurry down to eat while it’s still hot.
I reach the kitchen just in time to see Dane plating our slices. I sneak up behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist and giving him a playful bite on the neck. “Chandler,” he groans.
“Yes, babe?”
“You need to eat. Don’t think I didn’t notice you only coming out of your office to eat once today,” he chastises me. I roll my eyes but kiss his cheek as I take my plate from him.
We may be two alphas in love, but Dane is very much the caregiver in our relationship. He thrives on taking care of me. “I had a lot to get done. But it’s finished now, so I’m all yours tonight.”
“Good, let’s eat and watch a movie. But I wanna shower before I change into my pajamas.” I follow him into the dining room, where we sit in our chairs side by side and eat our pizza.
After dinner, true to his word, Dane treks up the stairs to the shower while I wash the dishes and put the leftovers in the fridge. After I wash and put everything away, I turn off the lights downstairs and make sure our doors are locked before I head upstairs myself.
I climb into our bed and turn the television on. We didn’t talk about what we were watching, so I just leave it on whatever while I wait. It's a cliché Hallpack movie plot where the omega returns to her hometown to demolish the bookstore, only to meet her ex-lovers who now own it. I roll my eyes but continue to watch while I wait for Dane, forgetting how long he takes in the shower.
This movie is cheesy as hell, but it has me missing Willow. She should be here lying in bed next to me, waiting for our alpha, or in the shower with Dane as he makes her scream. Instead, we’re forced to act like that day at the cookout never happened since she’s young and Tony’s daughter. Although, I’m not sure if the latter matters anymore since he doesn’t speak to us.
I continue to watch as the pack takes the omega on a date, only for them to end up helping her through her heat. Of course, because this is the Hallpack channel and not Packs After Dark, it’s all off-camera, but nonetheless, it has my dick hard and knot throbbing. I switch the channel to something not as romantic and will my hard-on to go down.
