Bab 219: A Funny Story

Again, Nigel and Primo find themselves facing each other outside the wood-like glazed brown door to Alliana's house. The Omega hasn't stopped giggling since the chair incident, but now he looks up at the Alpha with a high flush on his cheeks, and lips pulls into a small content smile. 

The Alpha can't stop himself. He needs to touch him. The black haired reaches a hand up tucked an unruly lock of blond hair behind the Omega's ear. Everything about him is so soft, his hair is like silk, and the skin that he'd brushes with his fingers is velvety smooth and perfect. 

He lets his fingers trace the Omega's jaw, down to his chin. He tilts it up with a single finger so that he can look into his blue eyes. 

"Can I kiss you good night?"

Nigel looks up into the Alpha's silvery gaze. He studies him as he considers the question. He wants to feel the Alpha's lips again, but a tiny part of him is still scared.