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“I know exactly what you’re thinking, and I already have plans.”

I laugh and arch an eyebrow at her. “Oh yeah, care to share?”

“Mmm. I think I’ll keep this a secret for now.” Piper walks away, and I swat her ass as she leaves the room, and I follow, looking for Owen.

When we get down to the kitchen, I notice he’s done a significant amount of cleaning. Right now, he’s removed everything from the refrigerator and putting it back in.

“Owen?” Piper says, and he makes a humming noise. “Owen?”

“Yeah?” he says while still digging in the fridge.

“You alright?”

“Yeah, it just needed to be cleaned. It was bothering me.” Piper gives me a look, and her eyes widen.

“I can finish that, baby. Why don’t you go up with Alexi.”

He gives Piper a look like she’s absolutely not capable of rearranging the refrigerator. But then sighs. “Okay. Let me just go put a different shirt on,” he says, and Piper and I look at each other.

“Do you want my shirt?” I ask, and his face lights up.

“Yes,” he says immediately, holding out his hand. I grab the neck of my shirt and take it off and hand it to him. As soon as he puts it on, he smells the collar and smiles. “Let me just get my phone, and I’ll meet you up there.”

“Okay,so´lnyshka,” I say with a smile. As soon as he leaves the room, I nearly whisper shout at Piper, “Already? How is he going into heat already?”

She shrugs and bites her lip. “I mean, he’s fully off his meds, and he had his first heat so late. His body must be overcompensating. He’s nesting, so I think he will be lucid for a bit. Definitely enough time for you to bond.”

“You’re sure he’ll remember if we do it now?”

She smiles and takes my hand in hers and squeezes. “He will absolutely remember. Go bond our Omega. Stop working yourself up.” I lean down and give her a kiss, which she returns eagerly. Once we part, I take a deep breath and turn. Piper smacks my ass as I head up the stairs, and I wonder again if I have gone completely overboard for bonding.

When Owen walks in the nest and his gaze sweeps over the nest, I wonder if he’s just going to want to clean and rearrange now that he’s nesting.

I’m so ridiculous.

“I can clean it up if it bothers you,” I tell him, and he shakes his head.

“You did all of this for me?” I nod, and he smiles. “What exactly did you have in mind?” he says, coming to stand in between my legs on the bed. My hands wrap around the back of his thighs as I look up at him.

“I was thinking you and I would finally bond. That I’d finally give you my mark and make you officially mine. What do you think?” I shouldn’t be as nervous as I am asking the question. I know he wants it, but so much has happened.

He doesn’t use words, he just wraps his hands behind my neck, and his lips meet mine.

“I think that’s all I need,” he says between a broken kiss. I have to rein myself in, I want this to be special and memorable. I’m not sure if it's more for me or him, but it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that this moment is for the both of us.

Owen bends back down to give me a kiss, and I start undressing him while our lips touch. His hands are cupping my face as he takes over the kiss. His tongue is the dominant one as he shows me how much he wants us to bond. I love how demanding he can get. Owen may be the pack's Omega, but he’s also the one truly in charge of this pack. Piper and I would do anything for him.

My breathing hitches when I think about the fact that we’ll all be connected once I bond Owen. We’ll truly be a pack, and I’ll carry a piece of them with me in every moment of my life.

I have his shorts and underwear off, and I tug on the hem of the shirt while we kiss, letting him know what I want. Owen quickly tugs my shirt over his head, and he is deliciously naked before me. It’s been a few weeks since the season ended, and he’s not as cut as he was during the season. I think I might even prefer this more, mostly because he’s truly himself and no longer pushing his body to the limit. His muscles are still strong and defined, and I can’t help but to lick the tense muscles on his abdomen, making him groan.

My hand wraps around his hard, weeping cock, and I squeeze lightly. His scent surrounds us, and all I want to do is taste him. I want Owen to take over every one of my senses.

“I think you have on too many clothes, Alpha,” he says.

Pleasure ripples through me as he calls me his Alpha. It’s always something I’ve wanted, but the timing was never right. Now I can completely commit to Owen, to being a proper Alpha, and I can’t think of anything more precious than this.

“Why don’t you help me with that, then?” I say, and he smirks. He’s working on my pants, and I shimmy up to help him and roll them down my legs.