Luke poked his head in and smiled. His own hair was damp, but he was wearing clothes, and there was a small part of me disappointed by that. Still, the sweatpants and t-shirt he had on showed me everything I needed to see.

He had one hand behind his back. “Have a good shower?”

“Yeah. My body feels like I’ve run three marathons.”

“Ours too.” He stepped in and shut the door behind him. “Time for my gift.”

“What is it?”

He shook his head slowly. “Close your eyes.”

I did, startling when he pulled my towel away. “This seems like a different kind of gift than I thought.”

“Such a sassy little Omega. Don’t tempt me. I’m perfectly willing to bend you over this sink and take you again.”

But he didn’t. Instead, I felt fluffy softness over one arm, and then the other. It completely enveloped me. “You can open.”

I did, and took in the robe I was now wrapped in, a beautiful shade of violet. “This feels so nice.”

“I thought so.” Luke took the sides of the robe and closed it and tied the belt all while his arms were around me, and when he was finished he didn’t remove them.

“This was at the nesting store?”

“Mhmm. There’s a whole section devoted to pampering Omegas. We would have taken you down there, but you didn’t have that kind of time. We’ll go back next time.”

He rested his chin on my shoulder. He had to lean down to do it, but I liked it, especially the way he was meeting my eyes in the mirror, just holding me like it was natural.

“The way you were in the heat…” I looked away. “I didn’t see that coming.”

“Is that a bad thing?” The words were careful.

“No. Not at all. But when Avery said some of you were more dominant than others, I just didn’t think it would be you. Kade, I figured. And Avery. I wasn’t sure how you’d be.”

Luke turned me around and lifted me to sit on the sink so he could stand between my legs. “I’m glad you don’t mind.”

No, I didn’t ‘mind.’ That was the most mild description I could think of to describe the way I’d reacted. “How far does it go?”

“How do you mean?” His hands were on the counter beside my hips and he was leaning into me. I could feel him between my legs, our bodies separated only by the thin fabric of his sweatpants.