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“So, when are you guys going to finally settle down and find your own omega so I can get some more nieces and nephews?”
“Damn, Mom. Just go straight for it, don’t you?” Ridge laughs, the corners of his eyes crinkling with mirth.
“Might as well just cut straight to the chase.” I grin, shrugging.
He shakes his head at me. “If you must know, we actually met someone. Don’t fucking tell Mom. Way too soon. I’m only telling you because you’re my favorite.”
A tiny squeal slips out, and I clap a hand over my mouth when he narrows his eyes. I’m grinning so big under my hand, dancing in my seat. When I finally get myself under control, I drop my hand and immediately start asking questions.
“What are they like? When can I meet them? Tell me everything!”
“You’ll just have to wait and find out with everyone else, baby sis. I told you we met someone. That’s all you’re getting.” He smirks, and I pout.
“No fair,” I complain.
He laughs. “Come on. Tell me about this pack before they get here. Mom has been tight-lipped, and all I’ve gotten out of the dads is that you’ve gone and shacked up with an omega.” His brow quirks up.
I snort. Of course, that’s all they’ve told him. That his crazy omega sister is with another omega.
“Where to start.” I stall, tapping a finger on my chin.
“Start with; you’re with an omega.” Ridge deadpans.
I roll my eyes at him. “His name is River. He’s a brat.” My lips tug into a smile. “But he’s also sweet and caring. He’s fun and so fucking cute. I’m really happy with him, Ridge. With all of them. They’re a great pack, and they really care about me.”
“Good.”
Both brows raised, I ask, “That’s it? Just good? No third-degree about everyone else? No teasing?”
“No. You’re happy, which makes me happy. Now, if they make you unhappy, that’s when things will change.”
“Thanks,” I tell him softly.
“That’s what big brothers are for. That and pissing you off.” He grins, and I laugh. He’s not wrong.
“Alright, I’ve got to go get changed before they get here.” I wrap my arms around his neck and give him a noogie as best as I can, running away before he can catch me and give me the same treatment, only worse.
I leave them all out back while I run upstairs to my room. When I’m alone again, everything that happened earlier tries to push back forward, but I work to keep it at bay. Am I going to have this paranoia every time I leave by myself from now on? I push those thoughts back and try to think positively. I’m fine. My family is about to meet the people that make me happy, and vice versa. We’re going to eat good food, the little munchkins will run around, and it’s going to be a good evening.
With those thoughts in place, I walk over to my closet. Pulling down a yellow summer dress from a hanger, I toss it on the bed and change. I decide to leave my hair up in the messy bun it’s in, but fix it, so it’s not quite so crazy. With it being so warm outside, the idea of my long hair sticking to my neck with sweat sends an unpleasant shudder through me. No thanks. With the dress on, I push a pair of white sandals on and check myself over. I’m not usually big on dresses, but I want to look nice for them. All of them. Knight and Kian included. Maybe the night will end with kisses from those two as well. Now that would turn this day around quickly.
The dress reaches just past my knees, fluttering around with every move. It’s a cheery yellow color with tiny white flower appliqués attached to the hem, weaving around it and running up one side to the waist. My breasts are pushed up nicely, showing the slightest amount of cleavage to tease, but it’s still modest. River will like it for sure, if only because of the easy access. My cheeks flush at the thought of him bending me over my bed and flipping my dress over my head, pounding into me from behind. Soon after, River is replaced by Nico. Nico is massive, and the image of him towering over me as he pounds forcefully into me, working his knot into me, has me feeling all kinds of warm and needy. My skin heats, and I have to fan myself with my hand in an attempt to cool myself down. Probably not the best time to be working myself up with scenarios that include me and any of them naked.
I jump when a knock at my door startles me out of my inner musings. Butterflies take root as the scent of warm cider makes it to my nostrils before I open the door. They’re early, but I’m not complaining. I open the door, and there he is, sexy as hell in a light button-up with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Dark jeans accentuate an ass I could bounce quarters off of, and I kind of want to take a bite. His amber eyes take on a predatory gleam when he sees me checking him out, and I like it a lot.
“Hi.” I breathe out.
“Hey, Sweetheart. I just wanted to check on you really quick before we’re with everyone,” Knight says huskily as he leans against the doorframe.
I move back to let him in, shutting the door behind him when he slides past me.
“I’m fine, promise. Might be a little too freaked out to go out on my own again for a little while, but nothing happened. Just some creep. Thanks for calming me down when I called.” I look up at him, standing so close that my chest rubs against his stomach with each breath I take. He smells so delicious. Like cold winter nights, huddled by a roaring fire with a warm cup of cinnamon cider in my hands.
His hand lands on my shoulder before gliding up and cupping the side of my neck. I tilt my head to the side and close my eyes, sighing at the pressure. His thumb rubs up and down the front of my throat lightly as his fingers squeeze the back of my neck gently. I feel his lips against my ear, and he whispers, “I really want to kiss you right now, Sweetheart. You were such a good girl earlier. So brave, so fucking beautiful.”
“What are you waiting for, then?” I whisper back, turning my face slightly and rubbing my cheek against his.
His chest rumbles against mine, and I shiver at the purr he lets loose. My eyes open, clashing with his just before his lips touch mine, and slide back closed. He licks my lips, sucking the bottom one into his mouth and nipping it with his teeth. I part my lips, and he licks inside my mouth, rubbing his tongue with mine. He tastes as good as he smells, maybe even better. I could kiss him for hours and never tire of it.
