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My orgasm slammed into me the moment he bit down, the bond surging to life. It was already started, ready to be solidified, and now that it was given the chance it was overwhelming in the best way. I could feel them both now, the bond uniting us in a way our bodies never could.

My heart soared, as I realized I could feel Miles too, and I felt a wave of love down the bond from him as well.

"I love you," I whispered as my eyes fluttered closed.

Dean's hands brushed my face before he started to fuck us again. Bash's breath hitched one final time as the knot held them in place, his orgasm shuddering through him. I sighed as my omega filled me, our alpha doing the same to him.

We collapsed on the bed, Dean holding Bash close while he held me. I drowned in the feeling of them both against me, and our bond happily buzzing with love and contentment.

This was heaven.

26

Miller

I’d been looking forward to a night like this, since I had met Summer.

The two of us were walking, hand-in-hand, down Main Street. Warm Edison bulbs glowed across the streets, the sounds of the small charmed town filtering throughout the shops and restaurants.

It was a beautiful sight to see. But my eyes were fastened on my omega next to me, and the feel of her hand in mine. Her bond in my chest was brimming with happiness and curiosity.

Her blonde hair was curled into loose waves that fell down her back, and it was taking everything in me to resist the urge to run my fingers through it. Plus, the blue sundress she was wearing was the perfect blend of sweet and sensual I’d come to know my omega to be.

For as much as I loved my pack, it was nice finally getting more one on one time together.

My hand moved to the small of her back as I ushered her into the restaurant I chose for this occasion. The hostess immediately led us to a private table on their rooftop patio that I had requested… and tipped well for.

“I didn’t even know they had space up here,” Summer said in awe, looking around as I pulled the chair out for her.

“Special request,” I admitted. “We worked on a restoration for the owner last year.”

I took the seat next to her, picking up her hand once again, as we selected our drinks and dinner. Even as we focused, we talked about everything under the sun.

She had mentioned before that she liked the fact that I was older. Admittedly it was one of my initial concerns, but I didn’t have the same qualms anymore. The conversation between us flowed effortlessly, and I found myself memorizing every detail and reaction she had.

I loved how much she cared not only about her family and friends, but about her work as well. How her eyes sparkled when she told me about the design details for the new site. How she sighed after she took a particularly delicious bite, and the way she swirled her wine slightly before sipping it.

“This place really is magical, I can’t believe I’ve never been here before.”

“They’ve been here for three generations,” I told her. “You can really feel the love in their food.”

She hummed, taking another sip of her wine. “Did you and Marnie find this place?”

“No,” I said, shaking my head. “This wouldn’t have been her scene. I chose this, with you in mind. I know how much you love fresh pasta.”

They were such different people. Both omegas, both beautiful and intelligent in their own right, but incredibly different.

“That I do,” she said fondly, looking at her empty bowl for a second. “What would have been her scene then? Tell me more about her?”

“Her idea of a perfect date night would have been us sneaking away in my dad’s car and going to sit down by the creek,” I said with a laugh. “You have to remember we were high school sweethearts, and everyone thought we were too young to be in love. They didn’t discourage us, it is Holiday Hollow, but we were still a bunch of teenagers.”

“I can relate to that,” she said with a laugh. “Cole and I were like that in high school too.”

“I love that the two of you found your way back together. You’ve grown a lot I’d bet. I also love that you ask me about her.”

“Of course,” she said, taking my hand. “She’s a part of you. You shared a special kind of love that resulted in one of my alphas as well. I want to know every part of you, Miller, and Marnie is a part of that.”

I couldn’t take it anymore. Having her so close, but so far. Plucking her out of her seat, I promptly placed her in my lap, exactly where she belonged.

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