Tasting All My Mates

“Do you mind setting her free?” Thiago asked but came forward and gently grabbed his wrist until he set me free. I coughed a little, shifting to Thiago‘s side while watching Mr. Tripper swallowing the anger.

“Alpha Thiago!” he smirked, “May I ask who she is to you?” Mr. Tripper didn‘t seem happy seeing some one defend me. They have cursed me with misery for the rest of my life. Even Corbin wished I never find a mate and end up begging him to accept me.

“She is my roommate,” Thiago mentioned, and honestly speaking, I felt a little sad inside my heart. I was maybe expecting too much too early only by him saving me from an unpleasant situation.

“Ah! An Omega toy mate,” Mr. Tripper knew what it meant to have an Omega as a roommate. “Blessed are those ones that have one in their room and who is also a girl,” he added the nasty comment.

“Now! I get you are too protective of your toy and her pretty face but she was caught breaking a rule.” Mr. Tripper thought Thiago was only defending me because he wouldn‘t want to have sex with someone who is all messed up after Mr. Tripper punishes me.

“So I will have to take her to the prison and you know punish her a little,” I knew what he was going to do would never be considered a little punishment. The spark in his eyes when seeing me in blue booty shorts and a white tank top was saying it all.

Thiago didn‘t interrupt him and let him finish and only then he cleared his throat to respond to him.

“I have asked her to bring me snacks. I am certain I am allowed to feast anything I want,” as the acade my was highly based and biased toward the ones in power, Alpha‘s stood as the only ones that were al lowed to do anything they want and any time they crave.

“Oh!” Mr. Tripped sounded disappointed once he realized he cannot harm me or take me away to some where alone.

I was already annoyed because now he had his eyes on me.

“Go and get me the stuff I have asked to grab,” Thiago, without turning to look at me, ordered me. I bobbed my head and rushed inside to get anything I can have my hands on.

It was anger filling my veins that demanded I take more than I want. I just wanted Mr. Tripper to see how confidently I was snatching food from the shelves and refrigerators while he was standing with his hands figuratively tied behind his back.

stuff, I rushed

the lack of sleep is making you trip a lot.” There was a fit of hidden anger in Thiago‘s

we entered the elevator, I noticed he didn‘t press the button to our floor. Instead of taking us to the room, he had decided to leave for the rooftop. I instantly understood he was going to talk to me on maybe yell

him. If he was going to

I dropped the snacks and

his voice, watching me shiver under the cloudy sky and in the cold

in that shirt. I know he was

huh?” he bent over me because I

he yelled in my face, I gulped because I was

back at him, making him close his eyes to express that I

ass,” the moment he grabbed

asked very calmly but anger dripped off my tone. I freed my hand without breaking the eye contact with him and stepped back

let him know I stole it for myself,” I decided I will not accept his help

rushed in my way when I tried to march

for myself. I don‘t need this food or your help. Damn! I just want you all to leave me alone.”

take you to the prison.” I heard a scoff from him, he was making

altogether? Yet, you all blamed me for it. And then each one

staring at my face

on his chest, “Now sit down and eat something, I didn‘t know you were starving for two days,” His voice didn‘t hold the same anger

not hu––ngry anymore,” I smiled weakly as they have broken me down af ter

took a step to