CoffeeGuy789:Timing worked out.
Technically true. Close enough.
Omega219:Sounds like you’re busy.
CoffeeGuy789:Not lately, but usually.
A few seconds tick by before she messages back.
Omega219:Changing topics.
Omega219:I rethought the crush question. :)
I chuckle. Again. My office mate doesn’t bother to look up this time.
CoffeeGuy789:Oh yeah. Who is it?
Omega219:Mine’s the same.
Omega219:You lied about yours.
Damn. She’s perceptive.
She probably never heard of my real crush.
CoffeeGuy789:So who do you think it really is?
Omega219:You tell me.
Omega219:Be honest.
That’s not going to happen.
My crush runs an omega company. Silas found her when he was searching online for gift ideas for his sister. Our entire pack stood mesmerized at the kitchen counter as she talked about why she started her business. She was all business. Zero interest in being sexy, and damned if I wasn’t hard for hours, anyway. I watched the video four times after the guys went to bed.
For all I know, Omega219 is a subscriber.
CoffeeGuy789:I’m sticking with JLD.
Omega219:You’ll tell me eventually.
The radio crackles to life in the bay. The guys are on their way back.
CoffeeGuy789:Gotta go.CoffeeGuy789:Talk tomorrow?
Omega219:Sure. I’ll have another screening question.
I tuck my phone away just as the bay doors rumble open to let in Engine 43.
Tonight, Silas will have dinner on the table. Graham will talk about research like we all understand him. Tomorrow, Omega219 will ask another screening question.
Lark
BaseballFan33, or Seth as I now know him, smells like cedar with a hint of cinnamon. Clean. Inoffensive. The olfactory equivalent of a firm handshake.
Pleasant,my omega offers.
He’s handsome, in a linebacker way. Broad shoulders. Strong jaw. Muscular covered in a little extra fluff that makes him look approachable rather than intimidating.
