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His words had an unexpected effect on me. Being the sole center of attention for multiple alphas was wreaking havoc on my omega nature. I wanted nothing more than to curl up in his arms and let him hold me forever.
Gabriella, get a grip.
I reminded myself that this was all purely professional. It would not look good for them if they had an injured omega in their home. No omega would want to mate with them in the future.
Yes, that’s what this whole thing was about, I told myself sternly. Now was not the time to start catching feelings.
Chapter 3
Gabriella
Chaselaymedowngently at the center of an opulent, soft bed in a room upstairs. I gazed around in wonder. This room was clearly made for a very spoiled omega. It was dripping in luxury, with pink and gold colors covering practically everything.
In the corner of the room, I spied a cute little omega nest, complete with furs and cushions.
Roman grabbed the medical kit from Stone and rushed over to us, pulling my attention back to the situation at hand.
Chase swiftly pulled up my ugly, green dress over my thighs, exposing the wound. I hissed in pain at the fabric dragging against my injury.
“Fuck,” Chase muttered darkly.
Roman slammed down the medical kit, barely containing his rage.
It did look bad under the bright lights, even I had to admit.
Four deep gashes, probably from Wesley’s claws, were slowly oozing blood. The wound was high up on my leg, almost reaching my pubic bone. I shuddered at how close it was to my lady parts.
I had to look away quickly. The sight of blood made me feel nauseous.
Suddenly, I felt my dress being lifted higher, fully exposing my underwear and my belly button.
“Hey!” I exclaimed, struggling to sit up and cover myself.
Roman lay a firm hand on my lower belly and kept me still under Chase’s pursuing gaze.
“I just need a clearer view of the affected area,” said Chase.
My stomach swirled with surprising desire under his warm touch. I had never had anyone touch me so intimately there before. I felt a deep stirring in my womb, activated by the commanding alphas surrounding me.
“Hold still, Gabriella, let Chase do his thing. He’s a professional,” Roman admonished.
My cheeks burned with embarrassment at being spoken to like a child. Were all alphas this bossy with omegas? I felt Chase and Roman staring intently between my legs, and my embarrassment heightened.
Dammit, I had no idea which underwear I had on. With my luck, it was probably the cotton gray granny panties. I just prayed to god it wasn’t stained.
“If you don’t lay still, you may hurt yourself more than you already are,” Roman continued sternly, his eyes filled with worry.
I bit my lip in frustration but decided to lay still for now. If Chase was a professional, then there was no need for me to be embarrassed. I could think of this like a regular doctor’s checkup.
A doctor checkup with two hot alphas….
Chase gently spread my legs further apart. I squeaked out my surprise at being further exposed. At this point, only the thin fabric of my underwear was protecting my pussy from their gaze.
“I need to make sure I get a good angle,” he explained while opening the medical kit.
My pussy clenched at his words as if in preparation for the knot of an alpha between my legs. It was a biological reaction that I could not control from the omega part of me.
To my horror, I felt slick starting to seep out slowly from my hole.
