His Mafia Prince

(JERICHO)

I stiffen when Sasha mentions the prospect of claiming an omega. "I won’t be forced into a marriage like you were." I rasp. "There is no need for that. You had to find an omega then because it was crucial, and you were talking over the Triple Triads then. Your case isn’t the same as mine. No one cares if I am attached to an omega. I have plenty of time to look for one."

"That’s true." He shrugs. "I was pushed in a marriage, yes, but look at me now. I am happy. Tyler is the best thing that ever happened to me."

I shake my head. "Tyler is special." If I’m being honest, I even have a bit of a crush on Tyler. He is Syosset and funny. My brother was truly of luck when he was forced to marry Tyler. "The odds of me finding a good omega like Tyler are slim. And I’m not ready to claim an omega yet. That’s just it."

Sasha grimaces. "Please tell me you are not a... virgin."

"God, Sasha," I recoil. "What kind of question is that? And why would you think that I am a virgin?"

"I’m asking because I have never seen you bring anyone home. Ever. Plus, I get rumors that you are seen with a new omega every night. I just never get to see them.?’

"You honestly think that I would brie g an omega home so I can fuck them?" my face warms and I laugh. "I would obviously go to their place or get a room. And dear God, Sasha, I have no desire to discuss my sex life with you."

Sasha laughs sheepishly. "Fair enough." He rubs his jaw. "But you really aren’t a virgin Jer, are you?"

I’m frustrated that he just won’t drop it and I groan. "I’m not a virgin. I’ve slept with so many omegas. I just don’t bring them home and aim not to settle down yet. I see no reason for me to rush into that."

"You know, I can’t blame you for being a little wild. I really enjoyed my single years too. No, in fact, I thoroughly enjoyed them." He laughs. "But now I can’t think of being with anyone else apart from Tyler." His eyes go all dreamy and I let out a frustrated sigh while I wait for him to come back to reality.