"You are not weak. And you are not pathetic." Billy is almost hissing as he presses himself to the small hole in the door. "The Alpha who kill without thought. The ones who scream and claw and hurt people for their chance to fuck an Omega. They are pathetic. You are fighting yourself, exposed to an Omega who you've traveled with for months and who is in heat. You are the strongest Alpha I have ever met. The man who was going to knock down the door. He was weak. The men downstairs. They are weak. You? You are...incredible. Perfect. You are..."
A thought comes to him. Sudden and unable to be prevented.
Mine.
His hand is on the key once more. Turning it slowly, letting the clink of an unlocked door fill the space between them. "Bring the water in here," he asks, understanding fully what he's risking with such a command. The knife he is holding is embedded into the door and Billy takes a few steps back, allowing Goody the space to enter the room.
"You aren't saddling me with anything, Goody. I choose who I want beside me. I make my own decisions. And right now, it's my choice to have you come in."
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Date: 2016-11-25 09:56 pm (UTC)A thought comes to him. Sudden and unable to be prevented.
Mine.
His hand is on the key once more. Turning it slowly, letting the clink of an unlocked door fill the space between them. "Bring the water in here," he asks, understanding fully what he's risking with such a command. The knife he is holding is embedded into the door and Billy takes a few steps back, allowing Goody the space to enter the room.
"You aren't saddling me with anything, Goody. I choose who I want beside me. I make my own decisions. And right now, it's my choice to have you come in."