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“Your mom’s an omega though, right?”
“Yeah, but she thought we all took after my dad’s family, who are all alphas and betas.”
“Makes sense.” I ponder for a moment. “You’re in your twenties. That’s really late.” I narrow my eyes as I glance at her. “Did the toy do that to you?”
Grace lifts her shoulders in a small, nonchalant shrug as her eyes scan the shop.
Turning back to me, she has a slight smile on her flour-coated face and her ponytail sways with her movements. “I wish it was. But no. When I think about it, I’ve felt different for a few weeks. Perhaps longer.”
Sienna glides into the seat beside me, a sly smile playing on her lips as she settles in. She places a cup of coffee in front of me. “She’s been like this since Colton was signed up to the New York Bears?” Her eyes are glinting with mischief as she looks at Grace and then back at me.
“Who’s Colton?” I ask.
“Harlow’s boyfriend. He’s a hockey player. An alpha.”
I smile at Sienna. “It’ll be you next. A last minute reveal.”
She flicks her hand in the air dismissively. “No, thank you. I like to walk the streets and not have to look over my shoulder for dominant alphas who think they have a right to take without question.”
“Okay, can we stop talking about the perils of being an omega? You’re not selling me on the idea,” Grace says.
“What are you talking about? You’re not sold on it!” Sienna rears back and purses her lips. “You’re planning on getting a beta implant, aren’t you?” Sienna watches for a sign of deceit from her friend.
“Ssh. Mom told me not to make that public. If an alpha finds out...” She leans forward, and whispers, “They don’t like omegas in hiding or pretending they aren’t omegas.”
“Because it makes them feel inferior,” Sienna says. “That they aren’t god’s gift to needy omegas.”
“Let’s talk about my little knotty toy,” I say, changing the subject.
“Little? Have you had it inside you?” Sienna huffs.
“You protest too much.” I arch my brows as I give her a knowing look. “You probably wore the batteries out. That’s why it failed inside you.”
Sienna coughs and laughs at the same time, holding her hand over her mouth as she tries to hold in her drink. “I was watching a porn.” She shuffles closer until she is on the edge of her chair while she glances around the coffee shop to make sure no one is listening. “And the girl on the screen was being knotted.”
I close my eyes and hold my hand in the air. “Please no. We don’t need the specifics.”
“I didn’t knot my pussy. I told you I’m too small down there.” Her finger points between her legs. Her voice is full of innocence and sass. “And I want to keep it that way. I like to be able to grip,” Sienna says, chewing her lip as she glances around the shop again. “But I knotted my ass, like the omega who was knotted in her ass in the porn, and then I used my rose on my clit at the same time. And oh my god, I squirted for the first time ever.”
I smile. “You squirted because of my toy.” I’m delighted. “Maybe it was slick.” I tease.
She holds her palm to my face. “Don’t go there. I’m a squirter, not a slicker. It just turns out I’m fond of ass play.”
I laugh as I think about Gabe and the way he played with my ass, slick gushes without warning, coating my panties.
“Whoa,” Sienna says, pulling away from me. “Your perfume is wicked.”
“You can smell it. I thought betas weren’t so sensitive to it.” I watch as Sienna’s eyes widen and lock onto mine before her gaze shifts behind me. “The car’s back.”
“What car?” My back stiffens as a sense of dread washes over me.
“It’s been hanging around,” she admits, her voice only barely above a whisper. “But nobody gets out.”
“She thinks someone is stalking me because I’m close to my heat.” Grace rolls her eyes to the ceiling.
“You do have to be careful.” I warn her, turning slightly in my seat to look at the car Sienna mentioned.
A dark-colored car sits at the curb, engine idling, a silhouette of a man sits behind the darkened glass.
