Hale gave me a smoldering look, then looked around. “I’d like that. A place like this has to have something.”
He took our hands and led us toward the stairs. The bouncer gave us a look. “Are you looking for someplace in particular?”
“Our omega needs a little break. Is there a place upstairs?” Hale put his arms around us protectively.
“There should be an empty room upstairs, there’s also an omega lounge,” he suggested.
“Thank you,” I told him, giving Dusty’s line a look. Yeah, we had time. An empty room would be good.
Hale pushed a partially open door. It was a small room with a one-way mirror that looked out into the club. There were a couple of couches, chairs, and a low table.
I put theDo Not Disturbhanger on the door. Well, I hoped that’s what it said, because it was in German. Closing the door, I locked it.
“Now, what do you need, Mi Reina?” I breathed.
Fiona pulled off her top, her gaze focusing on Hale. “SinceCarlos had to watch you and me, I think it’s your turn. What do you think?”
“Oh, that could be fun, though we should probably let him join in at some point like he did with me.” I wrapped my arms around her and glanced at Hale.
He put his hands up. “If that’s what you want, then I won’t touch until you tell me.”
“Good.” She pushed him down into a chair. “Sit here like a good alpha. No touching until I say. Wait.” Fiona reached into her pocket and pulled out a scrunchie. Holding it up, her eyes gleamed.
What was she going to do with that?
Grabbing Hale’s hands, she put the scrunchie around his wrists, fitting them together. How creative.
“You’re holding me captive with a scrunchie?” Hale smirked.
“Yes, I am. If you know what’s good for you, you’ll sit there like a good alpha,” she teased.
“I’m here to serve. Oh wait, that’s Carlos’ line, right?” He grinned at me.
“You both can serve me.” Taking off her bra, she used it to bind Hale to the back of the chair.
“You enjoy tying up alphas, Fifi?” Hale grinned.
“Oh, you wish.” She tweaked his hat.
Hale looked down at her bra and held up his bound hands. “I think I just got it.”
She started kissing me and I walked towards the couch.
“You want me here?” I asked. “Or would you want me to lean you over the couch, so he gets a good view of your backside. Maybe press you up against the window?” Honestly, I didn’t care where I had her. We loved to fuck anywhere, and being in the club like this was deliciously titillating.
Her scent made me want to lick her, please her. Not to mention I was feeling pretty good.
Hale looked at us. “If I get a vote, I think I’d like to–”
“No. You don’t get a say.” Fiona carefully took off her sparkly headband and looped it over his head so it covered his mouth. “Saoirse’s right. Alphas are cuter when they don’t speak.”
I tried not to laugh, while watching Hale, to make sure that he was okay with her playful mood. While I was used to her being this way, I was pretty sure this wasn’t how a lot of omegas were, or at least how alphas thought omegas should be like.
Hale’s eyes danced with amusement and relief shot through me. He seemed to be having fun for now. Certainly, I was.
“Let’s get those pants off.” I helped her with them and her boots. “I think I’d like to have you up against the window.”
“Yes, please,” she breathed as I pushed her to the window. “So naughty. We can see out, but they can’t see in.”
