“Did you have your first kiss yet?” Lydia asked over the meal one day.

 Her cheeks filled comically as he kept stuffing her mouth.

“Yup,” Ola nodded, stealing a piece of chicken from Lydia’s plate. The omega gladly let her have it.

 It was refreshing to see her build an appetite and gain weight. “You?” Ola asked through a mouthful.

“Not yet,” Lydia answered, “I mean I briefly pecked a boy in elementary school. I don’t think it counts. It even tasted like snot,” she gagged at the memory. 

Ola threw a chicken bone at her  because of the disgusting overshare. 

“What about sex?” Lydia asked as she glanced up...