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I’d already known about Team B, but damn, Perez and Miller too. This whole thing wasn’t about protecting Grant anymore. Whoever set it up, it was now personal with The Praetorian Guard. And we were all trained killers. “Levi?”
Piper gave me a tight little smile. “The ever lucky Leviathan got off the yacht and made a getaway with Miss Birk. He hasn’t stopped bragging about it since he’s been back.”
Though I didn’t let it show, relief rushed through me. We walked up the stairs to the front porch and I snorted. “He likely won’t shut up about it for months. I’m going to grab something to eat and write up my report. Any word when Talis is due back?”
Williams shrugged. “Don’t know. He’ll likely be gone all night. This whole thing was a fucking mess.”
“You don’t have to tell me.” I’d seen the carnage. I had to listen to Grant whine about it. Glad I was gone from the hospital. Time to see Levi and Callista.
Giving each of the guards another fist bump, I went into the house and to the kitchen. That’s where they’d be. Any sensible person would be stuffing their face after a day like today.
Only Bea was in the kitchen and tidying up the last of the dishes. She glanced over her shoulder and smiled. “Glad to see you’re okay, Van. Lots of leftovers in the fridge.”
I motioned to a tray on the counter with a beautifully set plate of grilled chicken and veggies, a baked potato, a chef salad, and a glass of water. “And here I thought you left me dinner all fancy with a folded napkin and a flower.”
“Levi got that out for Miss Birk.” Bea turned off the faucet and dried her hands. “He just ran off to take a shower, and I’m heading off island for the night.”
Levi was clearly attempting to impress Callista with this layout. I smirked and picked up the tray. “I’ll take it to our guest. Which room did Kat put her in?”
“The blue guest room.” Bea’s face crinkled as she smiled and patted my arm. “You’re good boys. I’ll see you in the morning.”
I said my good night to her and motored down the hall as fast as I could without spilling anything. Straightening as I got to the guest room door, I lightly knocked. When there was no answer, I frowned. Was Callista okay? Did she get wounded on the yacht?
I was in the room before I drew my next breath. The glass of water wobbled, and I steadied it before it could soak the napkin. No one was in the room, but there was a neatly folded stack of clothes on top of the dresser and a burner phone. I set the tray down next to it and spun when I heard a splash and groan from the bathroom.
Callista was hurt!
Crashing through the door and cracking the frame, my eyes went wide to see her writhing in the tub. And not a second later, as her pheromones hit my nose, my whole body throbbed with want.
In the porcelain of the tub with the blue marble and gold accents in the bathroom, she was like a siren with her moans and panting. Her boobs bounced at the surface of the water with the most rosy of nipples just calling me. Both her hands were between her legs as she pleasured herself, but there was no bliss on her pretty face, only desperate frustration.
Callista hadn’t startled or screamed when I burst through the door. Instead, her gorgeous eyes fluttered open and stared at me. They were dilated and unfocused, and she whimpered again. “Please… I can’t…”
That pleading sweet voice went directly to my cock. Holy fuck. I just realized she was in heat. That explained the effect she had on me when we first met.
She gave another small cry and reached out a hand to me. It shimmered with more than just water. The scent of her slick had me beside the tub before I’d realized I’d moved. I wanted to lick her fingers clean and bury my cock inside of her.
“So hot… I need…” Callista sat up, pressing herself to the edge of the tub and grabbing my shirt. Her hand shook as a thousand different emotions warred in her big dark eyes.
“Fucking hell.” It was my turn to referee a war between my head and aching erection. She wasn’t mine. I hadn’t claimed her, and I knew that the asshole senator had planned on it. I’d say fuck it, but Talis would rip me a new one if I did anything to mar the honor of The Praetorian Guard.
I just couldn’t let her suffer, though. What I knew about an Omega’s heat might not have been a whole book’s worth, but they could only get relief one way: with an Alpha.
Callista tugged me closer. Her hot breath mingled with mine. That sweet pouty bottom lip made me want to suck on it. I wanted to taste all of her.
A growl rose in my throat as I kicked off my boots and unbuckled my belt. “Hang on, angel. I’m going to help you.” Fuck, I couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough, and with this sexy Omega clawing at me, begging me with her whimpers, I was losing my mind. My shirt ripped as I jerked it off and my injured arm stung, but my attention was focused solely on Callista.
I had enough sense to leave on my boxers. If my dick came out, I’d be fucking her all night long. But I wanted Callista to make the choice of sleeping with me and not a move out of bleary desperation. There were other ways to ease her heat.
“Now.” Her demand brought another low rumble from my throat. Running her fingers over my arms and chest, she reached one hand up and fisted my hair. “Please.”
“Don’t worry. I’m here.” I took her hands and gave myself room to stand and step into the tub. Quickly sitting behind her with her hot little body between my legs, I pulled her back against my chest. She squirmed, trying to turn around and splashing the water onto the floor, but I kept her in place. “I’ve got you, babe. Let me help you.”
I ran my hands up her slippery body. The toned thighs, the curves of her hips, and her small waist up to her perfect tits. They fit just right in my hands. I kneaded them, pulling at her hard nipples. Callista’s head fell back against my shoulder as she groaned with delight.
She was like a goddess. Her legs were long and toned, which led up to a marvelously cherry ass. Curvy hips and a tight abdomen. I could feel her strength as she pushed up against my hand. I’d never seen an Omega who showed any signs of being sporty, and I liked it. More than liked it. Not only did it make me admire her more but also I knew she could take it if I got more vigorous, and fuck, did I want to.
I gripped the edge of the tub with my free hand as I fought the overwhelming urge to do just that. I needed to fuck her, to fill her with my seed, and knot in that wet pussy. I let out a long groan, forcing my focus on her.
