Chapter 339: - - 339-
"Did you go to cook breakfast?" Lake asked, his hair was wild although he had brushed it before bed.
"Yeah," Davian cleared his throat to say, "Clean up so we can eat before it cools."
That sent Lake off much to his relief, and without even looking down Davian knew there was another tent in his pants.
Oh, for fuck’s sake.
He was going to be in deep shit if he got hard every time he looked at Lake’s face, he needed some self-control.
A short while later, they were in the kitchen eating breakfast, and Davian had devised a perfect plan. As long as he didn’t look Lake in the eyes, he wasn’t reminded of his sketchy dream.
Lake was too busy reviewing all they had to do that day to notice Davian actively avoiding his face, and by the time they got to the company, there was too much that required Lake’s attention.
Davian heaved a sigh of relief as they headed right for the event center where the store chain opening was happening. He had survived the first half, he just had to do it again, and then he would go to his cooking class.
He practically did nothing but shadow Lake at the product launch, and soon people learned to not approach him for anything and went to Lake instead.
For the first time, Davian felt brief pangs of regret for insisting on remaining at Lake’s side at all times, it meant that he couldn’t escape the sight of the Omega.
He was currently driving Lake and Rosie to the opening event, both Omegas in the back seat discussing things that Davian didn’t pay much attention to.