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“I’m sorry,” she whispers, her fingers threading through my inky black locks.
“Don’t be,” I tell her. Her nails against my scalp have my cock thickening with how good it feels. “You have nothing to be sorry about. This is your life, your choice.”
“And this is your life too. You have choices.”
I raise my head, her fingers falling from my hair and graze down the side of my face. She lets them linger there, cupping my cheek. “And we choose you. Your happiness is our happiness. As much as we don’t love the idea of sharing you with two guys we don’t know, we will learn to deal with it. We just love you, Willow, and want you in our life. If this is how it happens, that's fine. As long as they treat you good, that's all we care about.”
“But the moment they fuck up, it’s on like Donkey Kong,” Ledger says, pounding his fist into the opposite hand.
It’s corny as hell but Willow laughs again, shaking her head. “You're crazy.”
“Yes, but that's because you two make me that way.” Ledger shoots playful glares at the girls.
“Please. The only time I drive you crazy is when my pussy is choking the life out of your cock,” Aubrey snips.
There’s a burst of strawberry cheesecake that has the three of us growling, nostrils flaring and eyes locking on the sexy little omega who smells like the best treat in the world.
Her face turns an adorable shade of pink. “Umm, anyway, can I get a live presentation of that?” she asks the two of them.
“Hell fucking yeah.” Ledger jumps to his feet and throws Aubrey over his shoulder. She squeals in laughter as Ledger slaps her ass. “Babe, grab our other sexy little thing,” he shouts as he heads toward the stairs.
Willow looks at me, biting her lower lip with arousal and excitement.
I let out a low, rumbling growl before pouncing on her too. She giggles as I throw her over my shoulder and follow after our other lovers.
Tonight, I’m going to have mind-blowing sex, and then tomorrow night my omega is going on a date with two hotter, older men. Fuck my life.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
CHANDLER
My stomach feels like there is a nest of angry hornets inside of it. I can’t believe we’re taking Willow to dinner. Dane finally did something that worked out in our favor when it comes to our omega. When he cut their internet, I was not happy, but I decided to let it play out because if worse came to worst we could play like there was an issue and fix it with no one being the wiser.
When he just outright admitted it was him, I thought for sure that was gonna be the end of our scent match. However, Willow surprised the hell out of me by arguing with him and getting what they both wanted.
She’s different from what I remember and I don’t mean from her heat because of course she’s different from then. Her demeanor is stronger, more upfront, definitely sassier and I can’t say that I hate it.
We’re two older and established alphas so we need someone to keep us on our toes. Someone who will push us out of our comfort zone when it comes to relationships and such. It’s been the two of us for so long that we’re in a routine and it’s been a while since we dated or chased someone.
“Dane!” I call as I sit on the bench by the door and slip my shoes on.
He steps into the hall looking handsome as ever in khaki pants and a black polo shirt, his hair slicked up and spiked. “I’m ready, no need to yell.”
“I wasn’t worried about you being ready. But I do want to talk to you before we’re with Willow. You can’t get alpha bossy with her. She’s not going to be with us if we don’t let her be…well, her.”
He looks up at our ceiling and blows out a breath. “I’m trying. Not like it’s easy to just accept that your scent match has decided to bond with a whole other pack after she knew she had scent matches. And let’s not forget that the entire world can see her naked on her porn site.”
I stand up and put my hands on his shoulders. “First, it’s not a porn site. She’s a cam girl, not a porn star. In fact, I’d go as far as to say she’s classier than a porn star. I mean, porn is what, like five bucks on pay per view? You have to pay twenty-five dollars a month to watch Willow and that’s just her normal videos, anything extra she charges more. So if her subscribers all stay for the year and we don’t include any extras our omega will clear close to three hundred thousand this year. She’s an entrepreneur if anything else. That’s what we make together in a year.”
“That means one thousand people are seeing her cunt every month and I don’t like it,” he mumbles and I laugh.
“Well, baby, you better get used to it because we agreed she’d continue and that you’d just kick the creeps out. So don’t get click-happy next time she’s on or the next person booted might be the both of us. Now, let's get our omega.”
The drive to the pack house is quiet since I think we’re both nervous. We need tonight to go flawlessly so she agrees to keep Dane’s bond and accept our scent match.
If Tony could see us now, he’d have a fucking conniption. We were never supposed to tell Willow we were scent matched. Tony made us promise to stay her dirty little secret and we tried. We really did, but it made us miserable, and then her heat hit.
I don’t know if Tony knows or not now since Trina and Randy know. Willow apparently told her mom and she told Randy which led to him calling us. Surprisingly, he wasn’t upset at all, neither was Trina. In fact, both wished us the best and we promised we’d keep them up to date.
