The breakfast table was quiet that morning. The twins concentrating on their food. Lacy; on the other hand, wanted to talk.
"We'll be staying late in the office tonight," Salmona said.
Lacy nodded her head and placed her fork down. "How we not going to talk about what happened?"
"With what?" Asked Samantha, eating her bacon in chunks.
"What happened at the country club...what you did to me afterwards."
Samantha took a sip of her orange juice and sat back in her chair. Her face was perplexed by what Lacy was saying. "What did I do?"
Salmona kept quiet, her eyes on her plate, not even eating.
"The way you took me in your car. Why didn't you console me after what your mother did? Why didn't you stand up for me?"
Salmona noticed her twin's jaw was clinching, she was staring down at her lap.
"All you did was claim me. I'm already claimed, there's no need for it again. Walking back in there, with your scent all over me. Everyone knew what you did. It was humiliating."
Samantha pushed her plate away and got up.
"Why are you so insecure? I think you're a good Alpha as you are, as you were!"
Samantha quickly turned around and slammed her hands on the table, making it shake along with the plates and utensils. She beared her canines, growling.
"It doesn't matter what you think!" She yelled. "It matters what the packs think. Every one says, 'I'm so liberal, I'm so liberal', I let you do whatever you want! That's what they say! Even Salmona says that-"
"Hey," Salmona interjected.
"YOU DO!" She turned back to Lacy. "And then mother had to come and do what she did and I could hear them whispering. How I was so quick to let you out of my sight, I should put a leash on you. That you were tainted. SO I TOOK YOU, I FUCKED YOU TO LET THEM ALL KNOW YOU'RE MINE!" She punched her chest. "YOU'RE MINE!" Samantha stepped back from the table. "That Alpha you met in the video game is gone. No more nice Alpha." Samantha stepped to her twin and got in her face. "Happy now?" They glared at one another, seeing who was going to buck up first, if either.
It was Salmona who gave her neck to Samantha to show she was the second Alpha.
Maybe she had fought Samantha before but Salmona's priority was keeping Lacy safe and secure. They were going to get married soon, kids soon.
Once Samantha walked out the kitchen, Salmona let out a sigh. She turned to face her Omega. "Maybe she needs therapy. You know, I thought being an Alpha was all this and that...maybe I still would if you were submissive." She smiled. "You have an opinion, you say whats on your mind, you fight back."
Salmona reached out and touched Lacy's face. She stood up and hugged her Omega, bending over her.
"I hated how loud mouth you are, how you wouldn't listen to us, how you would do your own things...I still hate it and I still get angry at you for it." Salmona picked up the plates that were on the table and walked them to the sink. She turned to face Lacy once more, leaning on the counter. "I guess...I guess I just love you more than hate the things you do."
She walked out the kitchen to head to the foyer to leave for work. Salmona tapped her hand on the wall, there was something else she wanted to say.
"Lacy, shits getting real. Let's be ready for it."
Tyler would be giving birth in two months. He announced it when he gulped down the hotdog he had in his hand. With his cheeks puffed out and ketchup on the side of his mouth, he took a sip of soda from the straw in the large cup.
Him, Lacy, and Clara sat in the bleachers watching Sasha try out for the Hoshimura Dragons, the city's basketball team.
"So if she gets on the team, is she going to quit being a dentist?" Lacy pondered.
"Yeppers, that's what she said." He placed his foot on the baby carrier, rocking it back and forth while Jaden slept peacefully.
While Lacy and Tyler had their eyes on Sasha and how well she was performing, Clara had her eye on a dark skinned woman who was six feet and seven inches, an Alpha with green eyes and dark coiled hair in dreads.
Then there was another Alpha she fancied as well, another female Alpha with pale skin, rosey cheeks, jet black hair she wore in a ponytail with slim eyes with a monolids.
She bit her bottom lip and closed her eyes. She tighten her legs to take pressure off her cunt that she felt getting moist.
If only she could fuck those two Alphas. Maybe a spit roast, where one was throat fucking her while the other was hitting it from behind.
Clara opened her eyes to see both Tyler and Lacy looking at her unimpressed.
"I bet-"
"Oh gosh," said Tyler.
"Here it comes," Lacy laughed, shaking her head.
"What! I was just going to bet that those two Alphass," whom she pointed at on the floor, "have big clits, bigger than a male's." Her friends seemed skeptical. Clara waved her hands and got on the edge of her seat. "No, no, here me out. Number 2 is nine inches and number 19 is eight and a half."
"There is no way a female Alpha is nine inches," Tyler huffed, getting a bottle from the baby bag.
"Kareen is like eight point something inches," Clara mentioned. And Theresa is about eight inches as well but Lacy didn't want to say that.
If Sasha made the team, there would be an after party, one that Clara would surely attend.
Sasha came running up to her mate and friends with an orange holey jersey on since it was tryouts and they were put in four groups.
"How's the baby?" She asked sitting down next to Tyler.
"She's quiet, which is good. Baby," he gave Sasha a kiss on the lips. "You look good out there." Tyler spent the first hour watching Sasha warm off and condition by running up and down the gym. The second hour was when try outs truly started.
Tyler was able to see just how good Sasha was. She passed the ball to her teammates, she was able to make layups and blocks, she even did several three pointers.
He kissed her on the lips once more, super proud of her. The whistle blew, time to get back to try outs.
DING!
The door to the book store opened. Theresa shook off her jacket and rubbed her shoes on the door mat.
She walked to the counter and greeted the Alpha behind the register. "Hi, do you have Omegas Cum First. I forgot the name of the author."
"Ooo," the Alpha looked at the computer and typed in the name. "I know that's a popular book, especially among newly mated Alphas. Let's see."
He wrote down where it was on a piece of paper so he wouldn't forget, and had Theresa follow him. The male Alpha took her through the aisles until he found the spot in the Sex and Health section of the book store.
He pulled it out from the slot and handed it to Theresa. "Lucky day, we got one left."
When she got home, she placed the book underneath the bed, not wanting Donald to find it and think she was up to no good. Although, maybe he would be proud of her for not hiring sex workers or taking Omegas by force.
It had been a couple of weeks since they first had sex in the car that Theresa had seen Lacy. She hoped to see her again, it should be so since the wedding dates were coming up and were scheduled in December, just before Christmas.
She just stood there in her room, thinking. She licked her lips wondering how she would taste. Would she taste good, sour, sweet, bitter. Theresa didn't know...she never ate pussy before or sucked dick for that matter even when it came to Donald.
Theresa felt herself starting to become self conscious. It was stressful thinking about pleasing someone during sex.
Donald poked his head in. "You doing okay?"
"Uh yeah, why?" Theresa asked.
"Your stress levels went up. I could smell it all the way in the kitchen...you want a blow job to calm down?"
Theresa laughed and put her hands in her pockets. "Nah, I'm good."
"Well alright, dinner is in five."
"Hey!"
Donald came back to the door frame.
"Is Sune Joon coming over tonight?"
Donald shook his head. "No, his Alpha doesn't want him to come out."
"Hmmm, his Alpha doesn't want him doing anything," Theresa. Since Sune Joon had turned eighteen and graduated from the government school and was assigned his Alpha, they haven't seen him since, so it was about five months since they seen him. She missed her son, and wished she could see and hear from him more often.
But his Alpha was an asshole.