Page 9 of The Boss Omega


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PrimeAlphaEnergy:Why would I need a celebrity when I could have you?

My omega melts for exactly half a second before remembering his username is PrimeAlphaEnergy and recoils.

Standards. We have them.

I consider typing back:We are not there yet.

Instead, I close the chat.

No.

OceanBuilt47:Zoe Kravitz. She seems cool.

Better. Zoë Kravitz is generally considered a knockout. Safe choice. No red flags for Ocean… yet.

My phone buzzes.

Twenty-four messages now.

CoffeeGuy789:Julia Louis-Dreyfus. I binged VEEP last month and she stole the show.

My omega straightens.

Oh, we like him.

“We do not like anyone.”

But, seriously, What are the odds?

Julia.

Louis.

Dreyfus.

I lean back in my chair and replay my conversation with Cammie.

“If they say VEEP, then obviously they like women. Smart, in-charge women.”

I re-read the message.

No winky face.

No mention of knots or slick.

Just… JLD.

Omega219:Strong choice.

My phone buzzes immediately. Was he waiting for my response?

He was waiting,my omega whispers.

She’s delighted.

CoffeeGuy789:This is the part where you tell me yours.

Omega219:Oh. Yeah. I don’t actually have one.