MY Sale Alpha 51 – Highlight Chapter from An Omega For Sale (Freya)
MY Sale Alpha 51 is a standout chapter in An Omega For Sale (Freya) by Internet, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Internet narrative into new territory.
Chapter 51
I was still washing my body, when my eyes caught sight of the first aid box that I had used earlier still sat on the counter.
I couldn’t exactly tell where my train of thoughts had been when I instructed Freya to follow me. In truth, it was getting harder to separate my train of thoughts and actions when it came to the green eyed girl.
I rushed through the rest of my shower having lost interest in it and once I was done, I stepped out, pulled a towel from the rack and ran it through my body before securing it around my waist before clearing up the first aid kit.
I donned on my pajamas and settled into my bed. Sighing in relief as the softness of the mattress helped to relax my strained muscles, before turning off the light and allowing the darkness in the room wash over me.
I could still see every item in the room properly, courtesy my super vision.
Sleep seemed to have deserted me for the night, I tossed and turned for what felt like hours, yet nothing. And I knew it was going to be that way for a while.
This was one of those nights.
Sighing heavily, I got out of bed and slipped my feet into my slippers before making my way out down the stairs and in the direction of the kitchen, my destination was the garden.
There was something about that place at night, especially when the moon was high up and bright, that felt very peaceful and satisfying.
mind. And as I perched on the bench in the garden, it didn’t take long before I completely relaxed in my spot. My thoughts ran wild for a minute and I let all the emotions that came with it consume my
Then the light switch in the kitchen came on. I had left it off when I came through because I didn’t need it. I could see almost clearly in the dark so it had been unnecessary.
I watched as Freya poked her head outside the door in curiosity and also fear and I shook my head in disappointment at my personal maid. If it had been a bad person out here then they could have hurt her.
I watched as she flinched in her spot when I spoke and then the surprise that flickered in her eyes when I invited her to join me on the bench almost made me smile. Almost.
I watched Freya silently as she fidgeted in her spot while also wriggling her fingers nervously. The light from the moon cast a beautiful shadow on her and even from her profile I could appreciate just how beautiful she was.
Her hair had been left down and the sight of her long blonde locs drew me in. It was the first time that I had ever seen her with her hair left down and the length and beauty of her hair surprised me. It was obvious she took great care of her hair and it pleased me.
Her hair looked shiny and soft and a part of me wanted to confirm if it would feel as soft as it looked.
Before I could control myself, I reached forward to run my fingers through her hair and I almost moaned in satisfaction at the feeling.
It felt like heaven running my fingers through Freya’s hair and I continued the movement enjoying the feeling that it brought since I got no complaints from the green eyed girl.
The longer I ran my fingers through Freya’s hair the more she relaxed and the moment I stopped, twinkling green eyes
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turned in my direction and locked with my grey orbs.
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The air around us seemed to simmer with a strange feeling as we stared into each others eyes and the longer we stared the worse it got.
It felt like we were waiting for something.
Her face was only inches from mine and I could feel her breath fanning against my face.
Freya’s tongue darted out to wet her lips and that broke the last straw.
I closed the little space that was left between us and took her lips in a sweet kiss.
A soft sigh escaped Freya, and I took advantage of her open mouth to deepen the kiss, I felt her fingers reach for my shirt to hold on to it and I moved her even closer to my frame, before eventually pulling her into my lap.
When we finally pulled apart for air, her green eyes were blown wide with lust and the scent of her arousal mixed with mine took the last resolve I had.
“Hold on tight.” I instructed.
And the moment Freya’s arms were wrapped around my neck securely, I stood with her in my arms and headed back into the house.
It was about to be a long night for myself and Freya.
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