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I wouldn’t look good in a prison jumpsuit.
I shake my head, exhale heavily, and pull my camera up.
Everything is easier to handle through the lens.
* * *
I’m so beat following the show that I don’t remember much of the meet and greet. I wake up alone in the bedroom on the bus, and it’s moving. I frown, glancing around, but I’m still alone.
I don’t know exactly what I was dreaming about, but I think it had something to do with my ex. I don’t like thinking about it. I never intended to hurt him, but I guess that’s just how life goes sometimes.
I rub my eyes. The room is dark, but there is some ambient lighting from the windows. Grabbing the blanket, I toss it aside and climb off the bed to go search for someone. I know the guys are planning to make up for my birthday tomorrow since we didn’t do much on the actual day.
All three of them are in the living room. I stop dead in my tracks as I try to determine where I’m headed. Fitz sits up on the couch as Warrick and Ramsey swivel to face me.
“I had a bad dream,” I whisper as my toes dance against the carpet. It’s a little overwhelming with all three alphas staring at me.
“Come on,” Fitz says, patting his bare chest. I scramble toward him. He immediately wraps his strong arms around me, pulling me into him. I nuzzle my nose to his skin, trying to find where his scent is strongest. A shaky breath shudders out as I cuddle deeper. His rich coffee scent floods my nose as someone yanks the blanket off the back of the couch and tucks it around us.
“Thank you,” I mumble sleepily, rubbing my eyes.
“Anytime, baby girl.” Warrick kisses the side of my head.
Oh, I like that even better thanpretty girl.
ChapterTwelve
Fitz
Iknow what hell feels like from experience. We’ve done this twice before. Both times when Tinsel was stressed and needed comfort.
It’s not her body pressed against mine that’s the issue.
One second, I was brushing my fingers over her cheek, and maybe testing to see if the other occasions were a fluke, and the next, she latched on to my pointer and middle finger. Feeling her hot mouth suck on my thick digits has my cock uncomfortably hard. There’s something that has always drawn me to her with a ferocity that would scare me if it was directed at anyone else.
She’s absolutely precious.
Warrick grunts, and my eyes fly to the two of them.
“Don’t say a fucking word,” I growl softly. The last thing I want to do is wake her. Her sleep cycle gets thrown off when she doesn’t take her meds. She can end up with insomnia for days.
“Yeah, I don’t actually envy you anymore.” Ramsey chuckles. “How hard is your dick right now?”
“Extremely,” I grunt. Warrick glances between us and his phone. “What the hell are you doing?” I keep my voice as low as possible.
“Looking for options that are better on her teeth.” Warrick shrugs, speaking just as softly.
“She’s not into age play. She’s not going to suck on a pacifier or wear diapers.” I give him afuck offlook to let him know I’m serious about that.
“Okay,” Warrick says. “I never said she was, but again, that’sherchoice.”
One thing I’ve learned from filling in for bands is that theyallhaze each other. Secrets don’t stay buried for long. Northern Star is no exception. I’ve heard the others make comments about Warrick.
“So, you’re not a Dom?”
“I am,” Warrick easily agrees. “You are too. You might not have explored that side of yourself, because you’re young, but it’s practically impossible to be an alpha without needing that level of control.”
“I’m not saying that’s not true for you.” Ramsey chuckles. “But I think you’re stereotyping. I don’t need rules or to be calledSirto enjoy sex. I’m also totally fine with the woman taking the lead.”
