Chapter 82: Thomas

I look at him then at Creed who is staring at me in concern. Son of a bitch that’s what I was missing when I tried to remember that history lesson. Omegas are the reason why packs formed in the first place. They need all the protection but it’s also to help them when they are in a crowded room around different scents and dangerous situations. They can think clearly with their mates’ voices and scents. “Son of a bitch" I say out loud which causes Creed flinches a little and lean back. There are growls released at my words and his reaction. “Shit" I say again as I reach for Creed. He flinches a little but I ignore it and pull him onto my lap and stick his head in the crook of my neck so he can scent for himself that I’m not mad at him.

His body is tense as I settle him in my lap, my wolf does not like his reaction. A low rumble starts in my chest and were both surprised at the sound but I don't let Creed go. As what I could almost call a purr continues he starts to relax a little bit at a time. Within a few minutes he is snuggled up to me breathing calmly. I rub my hand up and down his back and explain my reaction. “I'm sorry Creed, that reaction was not towards you but towards me. My wolf just explained what’s happening and I had an epiphany and realized a couple of things. I swear I'm not mad or upset with you ok.” I felt Creed tense a little at my words but then relaxed with an exhale. “So you figured it out huh?” He asks me so softly I barely caught it. I put his head in the crook of my neck and lean down to whisper in his ear. “You mean the fact that you’re my mate too Creed?” I smile inwardly at the goosebumps that pepper his neck. “Oh, yes I know just about everything including that your all of our mates and why you and Jazz are going into heat together.” His body tenses once more but I continue on rubbing his back and purring for him. “Your, not mad? Or disgusted by this or that it's me? I know I'm not much but I swear I.” I cut him off with a firm grip on his chin to bring his eyes up to meet mine. “Now listen very carefully Creed because I am only going to say this once ok.” He swallows and nods his head. “There is honestly no one better than you . You are perfect just the way you are and I will spend my entire life showing that to you and erasing everything your family and others have put in your head.” His eyes are watering when I finish my sentence. “Really, you actually mean that and aren’t just saying it to make me feel better?” I growl at his words and say, “Creed let me show you I meant everything damn word I just said.” With that said I keep my eyes open and on his as I lean down and kiss him for the first time and most definitely not the last time either.

Creed gaps out a breath and his eyes widen the moment our lips touch. I move slowly waiting for him to relax into the kiss. I run my tongue across his lips and groan at my first real taste of him. He moans low in his throat and finally moves his lips against mine. I see the moment it sinks in that I was serious because his eyes close and he wraps his arms around my neck to get even closer to me. I close my eyes too and kiss his soft lips. They mold under, mine as I continue to dominant the kiss and  groan when his tongue peaks out and licks my top lip, With a small growl I open and tangle my tongue with his. Fuck me he taste like chocolate and roses. Shit he still has Jazz's scent all over him. We kiss for what feels like hours when someone loudly clears their throat and it causes us to break apart. I glance around to find the source of the interruption and see were still driving and Trent is kinda glaring at me from the rear-view mirror.

I glance at Creed and see he has his hand on his chest with his eyes wide and staring at me in complete and utter shock. His eyes are glassy and his cheeks are flushed scarlet. His breathing is choppy and I smile at this. “While I appreciate and agree with what you said. But do you mind waiting till we get to our location before causing Creed to perfume and make all of us uncomfortable than we already are?” He somewhat grounds out. Creed flinches inwards and drops his head at Trent's question. I lift my eyes up to his and growl while pulling Creed into my chest and purring again for him. “Damn it Trent I know what you said isn’t mean but right now he is sensitive. Choose your damn words carefully next time.” I tell him then lean my head down to whisper in Creed’s ear, “Teddy Bear Trent didn’t mean anything by what he said. I want you to close your eyes and smell the car right now? See for yourself what he actually meant. Not what it sounded like.” I wait for my words to penetrate his brain fog. It takes a few beats but he does what I asked. He sits up and closes his eye, I watch as his chest expands and nostril’s flare as he takes a huge inhale of the air in the car. Within seconds his eyes flares open and he purrs at the scents. He moans and leans against my chest and nuzzles his face against it.

“It smells so good in here Thomas. It’s making it really hard to stay in control right now.” Creed murmurs against my chest. I frown then lean back to get a good look at him. He keeps his head down in my chest so I gently lifts his face up and damn near curse at what I see. His eyes are damn near black with how dilated his eyes are. “Alpha please help me?” He whines out and my body jolts at the sound.  Fuck me that sound is pure torture. I look to Trent and see him white knuckling the steering wheel and clenching his jaw. I look back at Creed and say, “I’ve got you Teddy Bear, Don’t you worry ok. Lean your head against the window here. I’m going to open it to let in some fresh air and help clear the air out some.” He whimpers at that but nods his head for me. I open my window while Trent opens the others. Kill’s window doesn’t go down far to try and keep Jazz asleep. We stay that way for a few mins before I see a difference in Creed.