Chapter 61: Embezzlement Arc: Four
Theresa looked at the security footage with Donald to see if they could catch the individual wearing the all black clothing, but the most they could find was a woman walking out with a black hoodie.
"Stop," Theresa ordered. "Go back a few seconds."
Donald clicked the ’stop’ button and rewinded a few seconds before stopping at the still of the woman. They both leaned into the computer to see if they could tell who it was. They exchanged looks and shook their head, no idea still.
Donald went back a few more minutes, and saw the woman with the black hoodie had got up from a desk near the window. Theresa looked out her office window and saw the desk that was in the video. The desk was currently empty.
"Who sits at that desk?" She asked Donald.
"I’m not sure who that is."
Theresa stood up, stretching her back because it was locking up. She walked to her office window and peered closer out. "Maybe I should get to know my employees," she suggested.
Donald laughed. "A bit late, uh?"
"Nope, better late than never." She walked to the desk and crossed her arms. She looked at her cell phone. The lawyer had left the office some time ago, and she wondered if he made it to the downtown office yet.
Donald took a couple of screenshots from the computer and sent them to the lawyer. He got up with him and Theresa leaving the office, locking the door. Although the downtown office was closed for a couple of days, this office remained open.
The pair made their way to the desk that was empty. They looked at the items on the desk, such as the pictures and small toys that were on the desk. One was a picture of Liam.
Theresa picked up the photo and looked at it. "This looks like the man in the footage from the Twins office."
Donald leaned over and took a look as well. They heard footsteps coming their way, and turned around to see the occupant of the desk.
"Yes," she said, staring at them.
Instead of driving home, Sasha drove to her sisters’ home and parked into the driveway. She sat in the van for a bit before getting out to see Lacy. After she took a breath, she knocked on the Omega’s door.
Sasha was let in and shown where to sit. Lacy was breast feeding Aurora but she was also starting to feel anxious with Sasha showing up so much. She was coming over about two to even three times a week, and most of it was when the twins were at work.
"Sasha, me and Tyler are good friends," she said to the Alpha who was sitting on the couch, in her own little world.
She looked at Lacy, unsure what the Omega was trying to say. Lacy looked at baby Aurora and reattached her nipple to the baby’s lips.
"I, um, I don’t want Tyler to think me and you have something going on."
"What?"
Sasha and Tyler lived right in their neighborhood. The last thing she wanted was for Tyler to drive by or some noisey neighbor and see Sasha’s car in the driveway. Rumors being spread...that’s how things like that get out of hand.
"We’re not doing anything!" She said, defensively. She got up from the couch and paced about.
"Ssshhh," Lacy tried to quiet the Alpha down for Aurora. "Its just, I don’t want people to talk and see that you’re over here often."
Sasha waved her off, dismissive to her worries of being accused of infidelity. Even though she was having sex with Theresa and even got pregnant by a Koza member, no one knew and no one expected, especially since Aurora had white hair like the Alphas.
"Bruh, I doubt people are going to think we’re fucking," Sasha said. Lacy wasn’t too sure. Now that Sasha was on the basketball team, she was being watched by the media and PR. The Theresa family had to do their best to keep a low profile because of what happened last year with Tyler, and Theresa going to court for the child support.
Lacy sighed as she leaned back on the couch still feeding her baby.
Salmona and Samantha saw Sasha’s van in the driveway. They exchanged looks, a glare in their eyes. They understood that Sasha was having trouble with Tyler but her coming over unannounced and especially when they weren’t there, didn’t sit well with them.
They entered into the house to see Sasha sitting on the couch. Lacy was in the kitchen getting food from the oven, she had made home made pizza. Aurora was in her high chair.
"What are you doing here, Sasha?" Salmona asked. The twins took off their suit jackets and shoes in the foyer. Samantha went into the kitchen to give Lacy a kiss on the cheek while Salmona went to Sasha.
"I just came to chill out," the Alpha answered. Salmona was confused. Tyler had four infant children all under the age of two and she was sitting up on their couch with her legs spread as if she lived there.
Salmona shook her head. She wasn’t liking this. "I know you and Tyler are going at it but you need to leave."
Sasha looked up at her older sister, Lacy and Samantha watched from the kitchen, Samantha choosing to not intervene.
"Tsk," Salmona said.
"Nah, you need to leave. I’m not liking you being up in this house with our Omega when you got yourself an Omega and some kids."
Sasha smirked. "You think I’m fucking her?"
It was then Samantha entered into the living room and stood beside Salmona. She agreed with her twin sister. It was odd to see the Alpha here so often.
"It just seems odd, Sasha," Samantha explained. "I mean, you’re here so often. It don’t make sense, not when you have an Omega at home and kids. Go to him."
Sasha shook her head. Tyler wasn’t being cooperative with her. When she explained that, Salmona told Sasha she needed to a better Alpha and that was when Lacy stepped in.
Theresa leaned back in her chair that evening with the street lamps and their fluorescent lights coming through her office window. She moaned softly while Donald was on his knees under her desk, taking her inch by inch in his mouth.
Her eyes were closed and her head leaned back in her chair. She moved her head side to side, humming every now and then just to show Donald how much he was enjoying it.
Her arms rested on the arms on the chair but she used her right hand to hold his chin, feeling the underside of his neck to see if she could feel her clit down his throat.
He was talented at sucking her off and she had to say that it was a tie between him and Lacy when it came to oral sex. Theresa; on the other hand, much preferred to eat pussy but she also enjoyed eating ass, but much preferred Lacy’s ass.
She ran her hands through his hair and lightly bucked her hips. He made sucking noises that she loved to hear. She pulled out and slapped the clit across his face. He ducked out of the way.
"Hey," he said.
"Oh...you don’t like that?" She asked.
"I mean, its okay, I guess."
Theresa stroked herself for a bit, losing her erection after the incident just now. Was it Donald she did it to or was it Lacy? She could have sworn that she did it with both. Maybe not.
She placed the clit back in his mouth and he started to suck it once more, after a while, he got up and pulled down his pants and underwear.
Theresa licked two of her fingers and began to massage his hole. He slowly sat down on her shaft. He adjusted his ass and then began to rise up and down.
Theresa placed her arms back on the chair and just continued to watch his ass rise slowly and drop slowly. She closed her eyes, refusing to feel bad that she was thinking about Lacy while it was her husband riding it.
The way Lacy’s ass was so fat and round, how her cunt was always dripping wet-
"Fuck," Theresa moaned.
And when Lacy was really enjoying it, she would bounce and twerk on the clit and-
Theresa thrusted deep into Donald, letting go of the nut she had pent up inside of her. The tightness of Donald’s ass milked her clit, making her shiver and shutter all-over until she collapsed back in her chair.
"No, Salmona," Lacy said as she intervened. "Your idea, both of your ideas of what an Alpha is is toxic. Tyler needs someone who is supportive and loving." She turned to Sasha. "Keep doing what you’re doing. You hit him. He needs to find a way to build trust in you again and it won’t be one hundred percent but you can at least get back to 98 percent."