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I didn’t expect this. Especially with what I know about their past, I couldn’t imagine this scenario would be playing out in front of me.
Their scents have swirled into something stronger and spicier than before. It’s what makes me take the few into the front room, making myself known.
Vincent notices me first, his icy eyes gazing at me with hunger. His nostrils flare, and I realize he’s sensing my arousal.
Landon turns from his place on the couch and gives me a shy grin, showing off his dimples. “Hi, sweetheart,” he says, his voice smooth and low. “Did you sleep well?”
But Vincent only stares at me, keeping silent.
It ignites the fire in my core.
No, I didn’t sleep well, I want to tell him. I’m a bundle of anxiety and nerves, and I need you to distract me from all the chaos in my head.
But I don’t need to say anything, because recognition falls over Landon’s face and he lets out a quiet curse.
Vincent doesn’t say a word, just gives me a slight nod of understanding.
It’s the confirmation I need, and then I’m standing in front of him, my breath shaky. He’s so tall that even when he’s sitting, we’re almost at eye level.
“I can’t fall back asleep,” I breathe, all my attention on Vincent. If I closed the distance between us, I could be straddling his lap and rubbing myself against the obvious outline of his cock through his sweatpants.
His icy gaze falls from my face to my chest. “I picked that one out for you, you know,” he murmurs knowingly. “I always hoped I’d get to see you wear it.”
My inner Omega screams in delight.
He chose this nightgown.
I huff out a breath, my body screaming for release.
“Tell me what you need,” Vincent says simply. “Tell me what you need, and I can give it to you.”
The easy answer is to come. But it’s more than that.
I need the storm in my mind to quiet.
I just need someone else to take control of all this for a minute.
Vincent tilts his head and his eyes smolder.
“Is that all?” he says darkly. “I can do that for you.”
I realize with horror that I spoke out loud.
Landon groans behind me. “I’d like to see that,” he murmurs, and my cunt flutters.
But still, I don’t take my eyes off Vincent and his knowing, icy gaze.
He sits up straighter, rests his hands on his thighs and quirks his lip. “It’s up to you, Skylar,” he says. “If you need someone else to take control…than I’d be more than happy to.”
Trust Alpha, my inner voice says.
“Tell me what to do,” I breathe. “I don’t want to think tonight. I just need to feel.”
My voice breaks on the last word.
Landon is silent behind me as Vincent holds my gaze.
Normally, I would be freaked out by how much Vincent just watches me. If it were any other man, I would wonder why he’s always so intently staring, but with Vincent, it’s as if we’re speaking without words.
