Page 81 of Over My Dead Body


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haunting you since you're going on a date w/o me :(

indi

if you wanted a date u should've asked, stupid alpha.

joon

MARCUS WAS TOO FAST

indi

so... just to be clear. you are not in my apartment?

only in spirit.

ha, get it?

indi

hilarious

need us to come over princess?

joon

no, no! i'm soooo just being silly.

I texted them on and off between brushing my teeth and styling my hair, making quick work of my makeup before I'd run out of steps that I could do without leaving the relative safety of my bathroom.

Giving my hair a final dust of hairspray, I misaligned the nozzle and accidentally blasted myself in the face with the product, covering the inside of my nose and mouth with an absolutely disgusting coat of chemicals.

Ugh.

Spitting into the sink and trying to rinse my mouth, I grabbed my phone and headed for my room.

My rental wasn't anything fancy, but the apartment wasn't dreadful either... except for the lack of a bathtub. Whoever decided to skip that and put in a standing shower only was soooooo totally an alpha. I was just lucky that Omega's Lust had the most decadent baths on the planet in their rooms. There was nothing like a long soak while you were in heat, it always made everything better.

what does Marcus like? Skirts?

how am I supposed to know?

joon

Skirts. Dresses. Shorter the better. He's a thigh man.

indi

how tf do you know that?

joon

what alpha isn't?

indi

I laughed as I pulled a pair of panties from my drawer, tugging them on and inspecting myself in the full length mirror in the corner of the room.

Tempting, for sure. But I'd need to figure out what I was wearing before I decided on a bra.