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Chapter Ten
Kit
Even in the dark, pulling up to our home after being gone several days hits me hard; especially now that we have our omega in tow. I may have acted full of confidence when we first set out on this whole kidnapping mission, but really it was a last-ditch effort to make my pack happy.
I knew they needed an omega to obsess over, something soft in our lives to balance us out. We get by okay, but I’m already seeing them do things that are brand new to me; facets of their personalities whenever they engage with the pretty little omega that has my heart hurting.
I’m still pissed as fuck that she ran on us again, and she will be punished, but as I carry her inside and feel how delicate she seems in between the three of us assholes, maybe I’m tempted to go a little gentle on her. She hasn’t spoken to us since we threw her back into the car; maybe she was just over the fact that she knew she was stuck with us, or perhaps she was still processing what nearly happened in that fucking parking lot.
I wish I could go back and see that fucker die again. He didn’t get to experience nearly enough pain for putting our woman through what he did. I know she’s going to be re-imagining that scene for a long time, but hopefully, slowly, we’ll be able to give her better memories to play on repeat.
But did she have to fucking run? Can’t she see that we’re the good guys?
I snort. Okay, maybe ‘good’ is loosely applied, but wanting her the most should account for something.
Oh, she’s pissed for sure.
I let her look around our home, from the comfort of my arms of course, flipping on lights as we go and re-setting the alarm.
I can’t be sure without her explicitly telling me, but she appears to like it.
We built most of it ourselves so it’s not luxurious, but it gets the job done. We like it rustic and comfortable but with some clean lines. I think if asked, every one of us would say our favorite feature in our home is the floor to ceiling triangular window wall set behind the bed that looks over the forest, over our land. We had to build somewhere where a large land purchase was an option so that we could be sure no one would ever live nearby. We don’t need any nosy ass neighbors.
“Where’s my bed? Where will I be sleeping?”
The whole house is basically one big room since we don’t give a shit about privacy- hard to care about that when you regularly give and take it up the ass from your roommates. Did I mention the regular hand and blow jobs? Yeah, walls seem a little superfluous once you cross that threshold.
“Right there, sweetheart.”
“B-but…”
Colter smirks, peeling of his shirt and tossing it into the hamper. I’m actually impressed he made it a whole five minutes with it on- he hates wearing shirts at home. “Something you want to complain about, omega?”
“There are four of us…”
“Don’t worry. We’ll figure out who gets to spoon whom.” He winks at her before disappearing into the bathroom, the only room with a door.
Calai swallows thickly, apparently much more nervous all of a sudden. “I can sleep on the sofa. It looks so much softer than what I had back at…” she stops, cutting herself off like she doesn’t know what to say.
“You were going to say back home, but that place isn’t your home anymore.Thisis your home now.” Maybe my voice sounds gruffer than normal, but we’ve been incomplete so long, that saying these words, speaking them out loud, feels big.
“I know we slept together in the tent, but that was a tent…”
“Sweetheart, did you think that we were going to go through the trouble of bringing you here and then not want to sleep next to you every damn night?”
“But…one bed?”
James throws himself across it, a custom-made behemoth thing we took great care in constructing. “This thing is a beauty, isn’t it? It’s a bitch to change the sheets on, but us big boys need lots of room for twisting and turning when we sleep. Plus, this memory foam lets us fuck without waking up whoever is still asleep.”
Is he trying to just shock her into acceptance? By god, I think he is. He’s trying to rile her up and shove her right into the damn deep end. Man, I love that asshole.
“O-oh?” She says, her face a sexy shade of red.
“You know, I’m going to go join Colter in our equally massive shower. You go ahead and get some quality time with our alpha.”
Stripping as he goes so he’s buck-ass naked by the time he’s sliding the black barn door open to step inside the room, I can’t help but smile at the incredible amount of discomfort that our innocent little omega is exhibiting.
“Did you want a shower too, Calai? There’s room for more in there.”
