Page 132 of Restless Omega


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I CLOSE THE BOOK AFTER I sign the last copy for the last reader with a sigh and a smile. The sweet omega blushes as I hand it back to her and mumbles her gratitude before hurrying from the store.

Callan stands behind me, hands on my shoulders, kneading the stress from the day away. I lean back into him with a groan as he hits a particularly sore spot.

Harry hands me a check of my profits for the book signing. “I guess that went all right."

Grey scoffs from his spot over by the fantasy shelf that he’s been perusing for the last half hour as things wrapped up. "She just made you a shitton of money, you old geezer, don't even start."

"When are you going to leave these idiots for someone better?" Harry asks as he scowls over at Grey.

"I dunno. Are you offering?" I wink at him.

Harry sputters and reddens as my pack laughs. "I guess you all deserve each other."

I rise from my seat and circle the table to kiss Harry's cheek. "Don't worry. You're still my favorite bookseller."

Harry harrumphs and totters off back behind the counter, his ears bright red.

"How are you feeling?" Enzo asks.

"It's rather surreal." I never expected my novel would ever see the light of day.

It was just something I worked on in my free time when my work for the OFF overwhelmed me. But my sneaky beta packmate had stolen my computer and shared it around the rest of the pack, and they'd convinced me to publish it.

Robin had officially endorsed it as well with a blurb on the front cover.

Trix leans over to grin at me. "Still pissed at me?"

I shoot her a glare. “Yes."

"Liar.” She rolls her eyes. "Will you forgive me if Rose and I pack all this up and let you go back to the house with the guys?"

I cross my arms. “Maybe."

Rose shoos us off. “Go. Just please remember to close the nest door this time. No one needs to hear that."

Harry chuckles, and I turn bright red.

Assholes.

Oliver drags me away before I can retaliate, the others hurrying after us.

I'm flying high from an amazing day, laughing with the men I've fallen deeply in love with as we stumble back home, the guys pushing and shoving, playful in a way I adore.

Inside the house, Oliver throws me over his shoulder, smacking my ass when I shriek, and runs away from the others, cackling. "She's mine first, fuckers."

Inside the nest, Oliver tosses me onto the floor, watching me as I bounce on the cushions, giving me the perfect view as he strips off his professor outfit, revealing his gorgeous cut body.

I bite my lip, staring up at him, want soaking my core.

Almost a year with these men, and I'm still nowhere near sick of them.

Oliver is naked by the time the other guys join us, Grey immediately wrapping himself around our omega's back with a growl, his hands sliding down Oliver's chest to wrap around his bobbing cock.

Fuck, they're so damn gorgeous.

Callan and Enzo begin stripping as well, all four men's gazes burning into me, the pack bonds swirling with heat and lust.

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