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THE LAST ORGY WHERE Oliver and I both ended up gang-banged broke both our heats, but we all stay in the nest for one more night, all together.

I wake up the next morning aching and groggy and tense.And sticky.

Now that the heat is over, I'm not sure what to expect. What was said in the middle of the flying hormones and pheromones doesn't necessarily work in the cold light of day.

I wriggle out from between Oliver and Enzo, careful not to wake them as I make my escape. I even leave my toys behind, planning to come back for them later. I just need a few minutes alone to figure out how I feel. And maybe a long soak in hot water.

That heat was way too much fucking fun, and it has me completely confused and torn about what to do next. I'd hoped to get this pack out of my system with some meaningless heat sex, but even with it over, I still want more.

I want that spanking Oliver threatened me with. I want a knot locked inside of me. I want to fuck Enzo or Grey again with my purple dick.

But instead, we have to figure out a way to go back to living platonically. In the same house.

Now that I know what they taste like, and how they feel inside of me. I'm a fool for stepping foot into Oliver’s nest.

But I still can't make myself regret it.

Because it was hot as fuck.

Once I've got the bath ready, I sink into it with a sigh. As usual, it helps relax me and chases away my swirling thoughts.

Sharing my heat with the pack was wonderful and I'm glad I did it, but it's time to get back to my real life, and deal with the situation in front of me. Which is my mother in town, no contact from my friends in the OFF, and figuring out my escape plan.

With our scents so tangled and merged, it should easily get my mother and the OCP off my back, and it certainly lends credence to our claim of courtship.

Feeling better, I get out of the tub, and put on real clothes for the first time in days. I need to get out of this house today, lovely as it is. Either the library or the bookstore. Maybe the bookstore, so I have a little distance from Oliver. A little space.

Especially since it's the last thing I actually want. That's a dangerous feeling, one I need to fight.

These men have formed a great pack, a wonderful family. They definitely don't need the mess I brought into their lives for much longer.

I have a shit ton of messages waiting for me on my phone, though none from who I'm really waiting to hear from. I shoot Rose a text, asking if she and Trix can meet for brunch so I can catch up with them.

Rose responds before I'm finished covering some of the marks on my neck with makeup, promising to meet me in half an hour. I feel a little bad for disappearing on the guys, but I just need the space for a bit. I'm not running, not exactly. I just need to take a step back so I don't fall into a continued relationship with them.

Or end up with my feelings hurt when they treat me like I requested.

A few hours with friends, and then back to work will give me the space I need and I can come back here and we can all go back to being friends.

I do write a note and leave it on the kitchen island, not wanting them to worry. Maybe tonight, I'll make them dinner or something, to thank them for helping me through my heat and for helping me with all this other shit too. They've been wonderful and I want to show my appreciation.

Typically, I hate cooking, especially for alphas, not liking the designation role omegas are constantly shoved into, but for this pack, I don't mind so much. They've certainly proven they don't believe in or follow rigid designation stereotypes. They're all true partners in their packs.

Too bad what they've built is so rare. So is this town. I've spent years in the program, and no town has been like this one. The mayor should be proud of what she's a part of.

It's a charming place without the nasty underbelly usually hidden by the surface beauty in places like this.

Rose and Trix are already seated at a table by the time I make it to the restaurant. They greet me with smiles and hugs, their noses wrinkling as they catch my scent.

"I take it you enjoyed your heat?" Rose asks with a chuckle.

"Yes." I fight my blush as I take a set across from them.

"Good." Rose knocks my knee with hers under the table. "We were willing to help, but I'm glad you had the guys with you. That's crazy that you and Oliver hit at the exact same time."

"Yeah, I think I'm going to do some research on that today. It's fascinating."

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