Good feelings, stirring in Burr's chest at providing in this way. Good alpha, feeding his mate, and good omega, so accommodating, eating so readily.
"I am going to keep feeding you," Burr says, "and taking care of you." Reaches up to stroke Alexander's face. So pretty, and so much less infuriating now, as an omega, than he had been before, half in Washington's pocket, accusing everyone of every sinful thing at every moment.
He is asking if Burr would marry him, yet the question feels so much like a trap. Alexander, who prizes his independence so readily. Would he flee, if Burr wanted that? Burr wants what he wants. Wants him to be happy.
"I will do whatever you want, Alexander. In whatever capacity you would have me."
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"I am going to keep feeding you," Burr says, "and taking care of you." Reaches up to stroke Alexander's face. So pretty, and so much less infuriating now, as an omega, than he had been before, half in Washington's pocket, accusing everyone of every sinful thing at every moment.
He is asking if Burr would marry him, yet the question feels so much like a trap. Alexander, who prizes his independence so readily. Would he flee, if Burr wanted that? Burr wants what he wants. Wants him to be happy.
"I will do whatever you want, Alexander. In whatever capacity you would have me."