#hausofmuses

genevieve made herself a large plate before retreating back to where her place is, avoiding the pack and keeping her distance from them. nestling herself onto the lush grass, the omega picked apart the meat silently waiting for frank say something to her about her overlong stay.  she, honestly, didn’t know what was the problem, she worked and gave her portion of her services and monies for her stay. genny was just passing by and traveling west to reach her destination in the californian mountains.

frank took one of the beers and took a long sip watching genny take her ration and walk away. that was good, she knew her place in the pack--that is, she knew she wasn’t part of it. granted, any of the others could claim her and if she agreed to join them he couldn’t really oppose them, not if he wanted to be a good alpha. but she hadn’t been claimed and she hadn’t taken any lovers that he knew of yet. 

Genevieve returned the smile up at Logan as she smoothly entwine their arms together. She walked beside him while leading towards the hallway. “I’m not much of house-party type of gal.” The redhead admitted before shrugging her shoulders. “But, I’m glad you’re here.” The Omega beamed up at the Alpha.

It had been a week since they hooked up, and afterwards she left to only explore Northern California. Genevieve sure did return with a sun-kissed glow. But, now she was back with her brother in New York City. The Omega let go of the Alpha’s arm but continued to hold his hand as she leaned against the opposite wall facing him, eventually she let go of his hand.

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The tan on her skin was to fucking die for and he wanted to run his hands all over her. The dress she was wearing made his fingers twitch, and remembering their one night together he was starting to not care about the rest of the party.

“I’m glad I’m here too..... hate to miss an opportunity to see you  again.”  He raised his arm to rest it on the wall above her head, leaning in closer to her. It was such a stereotype but getting this close to her he could see why.

“Everybody seems to be doing their own thing..... you wanna.... go do our own thing?” He grinned and his eyes glinted in mischief, hoping she was up for it.

      james knew it wasn’t a big deal or it shouldn’t be and that his crush on his neighbor was making this seem far more difficult than what it was supposed to be. taking a deep breath, he rang the bell and nibbled on his lower lip until she opened the door. 

jimmy thanked the woman, recognizing her instantly but he gave her a kind smile and thanked her for taking his order. looking around the small cafe shop, jimmy noticed not much has changed in his little high school hang out. he looked back to catch a glimpse of marta and couldn’t believe she was still around. he remembered they were a killer duo in the mathletes club and always challenged each other. man, time passed but time graced her. jimmy cleared his throat and averted his gaze when he realized that he was staring a minute too long.

Marta smiled at Ben before an alarm rang on her phone. “Time for your meds Ben,” she breathed out already ready for the old man to make a bit of a fuss. She got his pills and his medicines to inject him trying to keep up his spirits. Since he didn’t make a BIG fuss she awarded him with a kiss on his forehead before disposing of the syringe and heading back to the kitchen to wash her hands and get the bloke’s order--and a diet chocolate dessert for Ben for having behaved so well.