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My guard lowers.

“What happened to you…” He trails off and sighs, running a hand through his hair. “You’ve been dealt a shitty hand and I want to help. We all want to help, because we’ve been there.”

His kindness overwhelms me, and tears fill my eyes.

“You’re sick, and you just left a terrible situation. Let us help you.”

Alpha cares for us!

Now, where thehelldid that thought come from?

Before I can answer him, a violent cramp stabs my womb, and I double over. I almost lose my balance, but Grey catches me, his strong arms enveloping me. I lean my head against his chest, inhaling his rich, intoxicating scent.

When he holds me, it feels like coming home.

Itneverfelt like this with Michael.

“Good things are allowed to happen to you,” he whispers, as his hand caresses my cheek. “Say yes to me.”

Oh, how I want to.

His touch is a soothing balm, and I can’t help but nuzzle closer into him.

He’s offering everything I could want. And the longer I’m in his arms, the harder it is to say no.

My cunt clenches with need, and I shift awkwardly in his embrace, whimpering.

“Sorry,” I choke out. “It’s just…when I’m around you…”

“I know,” he murmurs. “I feel it too.”

“I’m a Beta,” I argue weekly. “I can’t…”

“You can,” he murmurs. “Fuck, I know you can, Harper. Say yes to me. Say it…”

I move with a purpose, positioning myself so I’m on his lap. My body burns with desire as I situate myself, my ass dangerously close to his crotch.

“It can’t be just because ofthis,” I whisper, even as I grind on his lap, delirious. He lets out a grunt, and he wraps his arms around my waist, hoisting me so I straddle him. “Promise me it’s not because of…howthisfeels…”

Alarm bells, once again, shriek in my brain.

But he feels so good. He smells so good.

The cramps subside and my headache dissipates as he works me on him, his erection pressing through his trousers.

I’m going to come, just like this morning, with James.

Stop stop stop!My inner voice screams.

This will only lead to heartache when they find their Omega.

When they kick me out once they’ve decided they’re done with me.

“No, it’s because you’re fucking perfect,” he growls, and I realize I spoke my thoughts out loud. “Because we’ve been fucking waiting for you, and we need you here—”

I fall over the edge, bouncing on his lap, my cries echoing throughout the garden.

He hisses in my ear. “Good girl, that’s right, come all over me,” he growls. “Give it to me,fuck…”

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