I’m not sure I could if I didn’t think Liv would be ok with it.
She was right when she said her and I are the heart of this pack.
I don’t know why, or how really, but the way we need each other, the way we depend on each other makes me believe her theory. And all of our mates seem to agree in one way or another.
So, I’m going to give it the old college try when it comes to this evil scheme.
Dimitri is in the shower, and Liv is talking to Leon about it right now.
He intentionally put all of our clothes in the wash about five minutes after D got in, then told us we were going to have to wear towels even though Liv and I could fit into Styx’s clothes and Leon has some D could wear.
Part of the plan, apparently.
Now, I’m pacing back and forth in our beta’s apartment, wearing nothing but a towel around my waist while I wait for my mates to join me.
“You’re okay with this?” Liv asks as she walks out of the hallway, right up to me and cups my cheeks. “You’re good with this being how you get your answers?”
I nod as I cover her hands with mine. “I really am. I’m nervous, but I’m kind of excited, and I really want to know what the fuck happened.”
She pushes up on her bare toes and kisses me slowly, smiling against my lips as I pull her against me. “That’s exactly what we’re going to do.”
“That, and hopefully fuck like rabbits,” Leon says as he walks in, completely naked and already half hard. “I had no idea murder and body disposal were such aphrodisiacs for me. If I don’t get inside someone soon, I’ll be forced to sit here and jerk off in front of you.”
Jesus Christ, he’s pierced.
Nipples, bellybutton, and a Jacob's ladder that goes down to his knot.
Considering the fact that Liv and I both perfumed the second we saw him, I think it’s safe to say he’s not going to have to resort to any kind of self care tonight.
Especially when he comes over to us, slides a hand up each of our necks and into our hair, then kisses each of us in a way that has me slicking already.
“Mhm,” Leon mumbles against Liv’s lips as I fight to catch my breath. “This is going to be good.”
“Styx and Rune,” she says breathily as he walks us toward the couch. “They know, and they’re okay with this?”
He nods as he sits then pats his thighs for her to do the same. “I made sure to ask when I told Red about the bloodbath at KO.”
Liv backs onto his lap but keeps her towel on as she wraps her arms around his neck. “I just want to make sure everyone knows everything before…”
“Before we’re official,” I say as I get on the floor and sit with my back against the couch between Leon’s knees.
I cannot even begin to describe how relieved I am hearing that from her.
She might have only nodded her response, but that was enough.
Liv wants to solidify bonds, she wants us to be an official pack, and we can go at her pace if I know that hasn’t changed.
“What the fuck happened to all the towels?”
I look toward the hallway as Dimitri stomps into the living room, cupping his junk in his hands because Leon made sure there wasn’t even a washcloth for him to use. My heart races as he slowly comes toward us, his butterscotch bourbon so strong as his stare moves from me to Liv to Leon and back again.
“What’s going on?”
I settle a little as my girl repositions her knees on either side of my shoulders, her legs between them and Leon’s thighs. I lift my hands to her calves, calming myself further as I let my fingers walk up and down her smooth skin and watch Dimitri stop in front of me.
“Call this your intervention, Volkov,” Liv says as she starts playing with my hair. “A come to Jesus moment, if you will.”
Anger flashes in his bright blue eye briefly and I can see the exact moment he scents, not just my slick, but Liv’s, too.
