William and Damian were on the ground floor of the house, and Damian was rummaging through the fridge, jumping up and down to see what was on the top shelves. When once again unable to reach them, the alpha huffed and fell to the ground, stamping his foot on it.“Shit… Why did they buy such a tall fridge?”William smiled as he helped move two chairs from the dining table to the white door so he could climb into one and Damian into the other.“All adults are terribly tall,” said William. "Uncle Dimitri says I'll be like that too when I grow up, so I want to wait for that moment as soon as possible."“Not all,” Damian shook his head. "What?"“Vittorio isn't very tall, and so is Uncle Viktor,” the alpha crooked two fingers. “Dad said it was because one of his immediate family might be short.”"I do not have any.""How do you know? You live with your uncle and aunt. What if your distant grandmother was the same height as you are now? And what are you going to do then?”William paled a li
"Wait, wait. If we don't stop arguing, we're all going to sleep in the same sleeping bag."“But I want to sleep with Nate!” William insisted."Um, well, since he wants it so bad, I don't-"“You will not come within ten feet of my brother!”Oberti grew up in front of the alpha and protected the older boy. William snorted and crossed his arms over his chest. Damian and Weslley have been watching this showdown with bored faces for the past ten minutes. But none of them found the right solution. And everything was banal, about how exactly they should lie down. There are six of them. They have six sleeping bags and three tents. Two people each. Thus, they will have to sleep in pairs. And, naturally, William wanted to defend his right to spend the night with someone he liked. Nate was just tired of it, so he was not particularly against it, although it was noticeable to him that he was a little nervous and he himself was not completely sure of the correctness of this decision. William exude
“I ask you to put away your weapons! Here is a child!”Chris wrinkled his nose in displeasure and walked over to the couch where Vittorio was sitting. Esther had just run away from him and joined Adam. Looking at the time, everyone except the high school student and Jasper had been drinking for the past two to three hours. With what is this resistant lady she decided to start her night right away with forty-degree drinks. So it was not surprising that, when approaching Adam, who was trying to get more snacks from the fridge and shouting if they needed to order something from delivery, the fragile and thin omega simply fell into a tall and pumped up man, who had to drop everything side, dishes on the table and catch the girl on the run. Vittorio watched this, so when Chris joined him with a glass of juice, the Italian chuckled and nodded in their direction."Look at her, she's already drunk.""And you?"“I am sober.”"Chayson didn't put you in here when you, coming down the stairs, alm
Victoria took a deep breath, trying to come to her senses. Her head throbbed and a vein throbbed in her forehead, but the woman tried to keep sane, despite being on the verge of insanity, and even more so when the subject was her son, who was capricious and spoiled - here the brains and heart of any mother are out of tune with each other. On the one hand, she wanted to hug the little boy and caress his brown hair like her husband's, on the other hand, angrily, she uttered the phrase: Hit him with the belt and then leave him grounded – Louis's hand rested on his shoulder. “Calm down.” “And do I have reasons? He's been sitting in this car for half an hour and he refuses to get out!” “If I start yelling at him too, the whole street will hear” — the man was indignant and huffing — “We just moved into this wonderful neighborhood, don't make people call the police. They can take our son!” “And who needs a lying and unscrupulous son who doesn't obey his parents?!” Damian meanwhile was s
“Shame and disgrace on my gray head!” “Mom, you're not gray.” "You no longer have any say in this family!" Victoria was furious. Once Chayson was gone, they sat Damian in the living room while they themselves tried to quickly finish assembling the remaining furniture. Now, when night was approaching, and the boy still did not commit and even refused to eat, he was brought to his knees by Victoria, who diligently tried to feed him with a fork. From the very beginning, this idea did not shine with something good, and even now, although Damian did not run away anywhere and obediently sat on his parents' lap, the child constantly took the fork out of his mouth. Damn that horrible Chayson. He just asked him to cook the boy a meal, was it really possible to get him out of the house like that right away? The stomach had painful cramps, he wanted to eat, and his father's food was always very tasty and appetizing, even sitting next to her, the boy drooled from the aroma. However, Damian stu
When Victoria got out of the taxi, she immediately saw a crowded group of people. They were all gathered around a bright yellow ribbon stretched across the alley. Several uniformed police officers asked passers-by to stand back and not interfere with the investigation, here even a few reporters managed to get there. Victoria walked around the delegation and took her dog tag out of the jacket pocket she always carried with her. They moved aside for her to pass and the journalists' questions flew in the back:“Comment the situation!”"Was it a planned murder, or did it all happen by chance?""Did the perpetrator have accomplices or did he act alone?""Maybe it was suicide?""Tell me what you think about it!" Do the police already have leads?”“Last week, a victim of a manic rapist was found in the park, are these two cases connected?!”Victoria rolled her eyes, trying to isolate herself internally from thes
Damian frowned as he left the bathroom cubicle, which had taken him a good twenty minutes to reach. All this time, Chris kept the secret of where they were going, and the boy thought it was something really interesting. Now he wanted to give this guy a bite on the leg."Mian-Mian, why is your little nose turned up?"“You lied to me!”"I didn't lie," Chris smiled.““How can a school bathroom be an interesting place?!” the child was indignant. “You are just a terrible person. I no longer want to communicate with you.”Chris just grunted at that statement, continuing to walk slowly down the hall.“And I don't force you to communicate with me, but, listen, you are really a cruel fellow ...” the guy spoke slowly.“What?”Damian stopped, and when Chris didn't react, he had to walk again, and even run a bit to catch up with the boy. Damian clun
Jasper placed his pen on the table where he had been sitting for the past hour. Lunchtime was in full swing, so the professor looked out the window. From his seat, one could clearly see the schoolyard and the beginning of the pavilions behind which the children were crowding, although the sun had not yet had time to break out from behind the clouds today.The boy rested his chin on his hand, sighing softly and frowning slightly. As it was said on the eve of the school, two new students were to be transferred to the school. Both were assigned to the same class. All the representatives studied in Jasper's class, he knew one of the students, or, to be more precise, he heard about him. He wasn't able to personally teach Nate, but all the teachers spoke of the boy as a very capable student. The boy was said to have a younger brother. He was like Nate, that is, he had a very good mentality, so he was sent to study abroad.Now that his studies were over, he was