Transmigrated As A Feisty Omega
Chapter 69: Acting shy, are we?

Chapter 69: Acting shy, are we?

I slowly opened my eyes when I felt something heavy on me. I turned, to meet a scene I never thought I will see, at least not this early.

Storm looked peaceful, sleeping like a kid. His black hair fanned a side of his face, giving him a boyish look. I gently turned, to avoid waking him; so I could continue to stare at him.

He murmured under his breath before he drew me close to his body, breathing on my neck, and sending shivers down my spine.

I blushed when I noticed we were still naked. After what we did last night, he bathed me while I was sleepy and tired.

I gently used a hand to remove the hair on his face as a smile graced my face. I haven’t felt as happy as I am, looking at the face of my lovely Storm.

I’m no longer an Omega, but his. I bear his mark, and will forever be tied to him.

"Your cute system is here!"

I was startled by the high pitch sound. Had I not been familiar with his voice, I would have leapt out of the bed.

Fan appeared in front of me with a mischievous smile on his face.

"What are you doing here?" I gently asked, to avoid waking Storm. I had this urge to yell at him to get out. It was damned embarrassing to have someone with you when all you need is some privacy!

"He, he," he glanced at a sleeping Storm. "Don’t worry, he won’t wake up until I leave."

"Then, get out! What are you doing here?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Well, my lovely host, I’m here to give you an update about your mission," he winked at me. "Congratulations, Brys. You are almost there. His love level is now 90℅! God, it skyrocketed."

"90℅!" I would have risen from the bed in shock, had it not been for Storm’s hand around me. "How did it get to such a number in a short amount of time?"

I presumed that the highest number will be 60℅. I never expected it to be that much.

"Well," he glanced down at a still-sleeping Storm. "You did the impossible. You are the only host he has ever marked. So, my dear host, you got an increase of 47%. You have four benefits," he typed on his system.

"What are those?"

"Let’s see, three have already been given to you. You will choose the last one," he peered into the crystal blue gadget.

"Three?" I furrowed my brows. "When did the change, happen?" I stared at him.

"Well, you won’t see them until tomorrow. A pretty face, a slim waist and a flirty smile."

"God," I facepalmed. "Why do I sense that you are getting me prepped up for some beauty pageant."

He chuckled, "don’t worry, I just need to make you more adorable, for our Alpha. So, the last is this: Strength or agility?"

"Strength," I sighed. "I’m afraid you will primp me into a beautiful, powerless Omega, who has to rely on his Alpha."

"Then, I will do that," he winked at me. "Have a good time, host. I’m expecting great things from you," he disappeared after that.

I sighed. Somehow, I’m not too thrilled about this mission. Can’t I stay in this world with my Storm? I don’t even mind not returning home if it means I get to stay with him here, forever.

"Good morning."

The raspy tone startled me from my thought. I slowly peered into the blue orbs I’d come to love.

His mouth curved up in a smile as he leaned down to kiss my forehead. "Good morning, love. How are you feeling?"

"Great," I grinned at him. "How was your night?"

"Splendid," he ruffled my hair before he slowly removed his hand from my waist, and rose.

I covered my face with my palms when I noticed how naked he was! God, it’s embarrassing looking at those butt cheeks.

He chuckled, "acting shy after being wild, are we?" He leaned on the bed and made me remove my palms.

"Who wouldn’t!" I accused, with my cheeks undeniably red from embarrassment as I tried not to look down at his dick.

"So cute," he gently ran a hand through my hair. "As much as I would love to spend all day with you here, we have classes to attend." He leaned down and kissed my neck — on the spot he marked me on.

I shivered at the coolness of his lips, and the feelings that went through me.

"Come on," he got up from the bed and gave me a hand. "It’s time to bathe, Strawberry. I need to feed your empty stomach."

"Carry me there," I raised both hands as I tried to act like a cute baby.

He chuckled, "who would have thought my arrogant Strawberry can be this childish?"

"For you, alone," I blushed at the stupid words I muttered —feeling embarrassed.

With a smile, he walked to my side and carried me up from the bed. "I signed up for this when I marked you. Who am I to complain?" He carried me into the bathroom, "it’s time for a thorough bath."

*****

We spent close to an hour in there because he was too damned slow! His touch aroused me, and I wouldn’t have minded having another go in the bathroom, but he was such a gentleman!

He didn’t even touch me, and I bet he knew just how frustrated about that I am. I grumbled under my breath as I wore the clothes he got for me.

He went to my dorm to get the clothes for me because his shorts were a bit tight on my arse.

God.

I think I need to talk to Fan. He needs to stop the beauty benefits because my arse seems to add each day! Even my new shorts are a bit tight.

Ugh!

And let’s not forget how frustrated I am about Storm’s refusal to have sex with me.

"What’s wrong?" Storm asked, looking innocent in his uniform.

"You!" I turned and angrily stormed out of his room, still frustrated by his refusal to have sex with me just because he wishes to be a gentleman!