The Stained Omega by Elle T Jefferson

Halloween.

(Anna)

Halloween has to be the worst time of year, for a solid week Thomas and Aurora have been all hopped up on candy. Just when I think I’ve got a handle on it Fraction is handing out more sugary goodness, I can tell you this; the world does not need a six year and a four year old on a sugar high.

“Hold still,” I should a wriggling Thomas as I try to get the pumpkin stalk to balance on his head.

“I don’t want to be a pumpkin, Andre is going as a Gun Slinger!” Nomad’s new favourite thing is to compare everything I do to his best friend Andre’s.

“And if Ander’s jumped off a bridge, would you?” To my horror he actually stops and thinks, “the answer is no Thomas.” I hear a chuckle from behind me and see Fraction leaning against the door frame to Thomas’s room.

“And what are you meant to be?” Fraction is wearing a pair of Levi’s that are riding so low on his hips I know he’s not wearing anything underneath and nothing else. His chiseled chest and broad shoulders. are on display for anyone and everyone to see.

“I’m an Alpha.” Fraction declares spreading his arms wide.

“Why can’t I be an Alpha! I want to be an Alpha!” Thomas starts squirming again as I try to pull the bottom of the pumpkin below hist little tushy.

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“Thanks for that,” I snap at Fraction, it only annoys me more as he smirks at me.

“Little man, hold still for you momma.” Thankfully the father tone seems to do the trick and Thomas is finally dressed and ready for the cuting.

“Ok, be free.” I give him a little push and he scatters the second I do, ast he runs past Fraction I don’t miss the candy bar he gets handed..

“All his teeth are going to rot away,” I tell Fraction once we are alone.

into the room and pulls me into his chest. Now that I am close I

this baby oil?” I ask him while sniffing

of my head, “you best

just laughs as he strolls out

laughing. I laugh so hard I have to grab hold of the

as I look at Eliza again, “what the hell are you wearing?” I actually snort as I take in her full b*dy cat costume.

Eliza stamps her fur

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me live this down.” I try to stop laughing but each time I look at her it starts up again.

her hands on her hips but her costume is so puffy

you’re done

her without laughing, I manage but I can’t seem to take the grin off my face.

my hand up and down gesturing at

What’s your costume?” I walk over to

Eliza narrows her eyes at

costume I’m actually going to murder

stares at me, I swear if looks could turn a person to

on the floor and go

my head around the door and look at Eliza with a raised eyebrow. “Remind me to take you shopping, mom bras are not S**y.” I look down at my plain white bra, sure it’s

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instead I focus on getting. dressed. The damn costume is more elaborate than I thought, I manage to get the garter belt, stockings and skirt on but I start to struggle when I get to the

I plead with

around the door I watch Eliza look me up and down. She doesn’t say anything although I can see the annoyance all over her face. Patrick really messed up this one, “turn around.” I tell her as I