07-10-2019, 08:44 AM
(Sounds good to me..)
Nate was pleased that Maurice seemed to be keen on the idea of visiting the coast for a few days. However, his mood quickly became sour when he noticed the pretty little assistant walking towards them. Without acknowledging Nate, her attention went directly to his husband. She began fixing the alpha’s shirt collar, which, in Nate’s opinion needed no adjustment. Nate hawkishly watched as the woman’s perky breasts grazed the alpha’s back. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
“How dare she do this so blatantly!? And right in front of his pregnant husband!” Nate thought to himself. The pregnant omega was fuming inside. But, he did his best to maintain a calm and collected exterior. This was unbecoming of Nate. He had never been a jealous person. Perhaps it was because of the hormones and his changing body. Or perhaps it was due to his bond with the alpha. Whatever it was, the omega found himself becoming increasingly possessive of his alpha.
“I think his shirt is good” Nate said aloud. Directing his gaze at the assistant and offering her a fake, fuck you, smile. “Let’s just wrap this up, please. I’m feeling a little tired and should get some rest.” Nate lied. He wasn’t tired. He was enraged with jealousy and wanted the girl out of their mansion as soon as possible.
“Of course!” The assistant replied, her eyes meeting Nate’s as she adjusted Maurice’s shirt one last time before stepping away.
“Alright, folks! Just a few more final shots! Let’s make them count!” The photographer shouted.
Nate was pleased that Maurice seemed to be keen on the idea of visiting the coast for a few days. However, his mood quickly became sour when he noticed the pretty little assistant walking towards them. Without acknowledging Nate, her attention went directly to his husband. She began fixing the alpha’s shirt collar, which, in Nate’s opinion needed no adjustment. Nate hawkishly watched as the woman’s perky breasts grazed the alpha’s back. He couldn’t believe what he was seeing.
“How dare she do this so blatantly!? And right in front of his pregnant husband!” Nate thought to himself. The pregnant omega was fuming inside. But, he did his best to maintain a calm and collected exterior. This was unbecoming of Nate. He had never been a jealous person. Perhaps it was because of the hormones and his changing body. Or perhaps it was due to his bond with the alpha. Whatever it was, the omega found himself becoming increasingly possessive of his alpha.
“I think his shirt is good” Nate said aloud. Directing his gaze at the assistant and offering her a fake, fuck you, smile. “Let’s just wrap this up, please. I’m feeling a little tired and should get some rest.” Nate lied. He wasn’t tired. He was enraged with jealousy and wanted the girl out of their mansion as soon as possible.
“Of course!” The assistant replied, her eyes meeting Nate’s as she adjusted Maurice’s shirt one last time before stepping away.
“Alright, folks! Just a few more final shots! Let’s make them count!” The photographer shouted.