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Then there's Ledger. He’s not at all what you would expect when you first look at him. His style screams rich snob, but he’s kind, sweet, funny, and very flirty. Even his scent is fun and playful, he smells like fresh lemonade on a hot summer day.
It’s a good thing I’m a heavy believer in the saying ‘don’t judge a book by its cover.’ Not that their outer appearances would be something to turn me away. If anything, it pulls me in more.
Unfortunately, because of everyone's schedules, I haven’t gotten a chance to see them outside of school yet. We met for lunch and they added me to their group chat. We text a lot, but after school they all have jobs, so I’m left alone.
Nash works at the record store downtown, Ledger has a job at the movie theater as a big fuck you to his parents, and Aubrey uses that time to make content for her platforms.
Hopefully, after this weekend, my SensualMe account will be set up. I’m nervous but excited. Aubrey is going to help me get started.
How crazy is that? I’ve gone from being smothered by my dad to becoming a sex worker. The more I think about it, the more the thrill of it all builds. I’m free. No one can stop me from doing what I want to do.
I’m an omega, one who's very interested in exploring my sexuality. I love the idea of sex, the action of it, the power of it, and most of all, the way it makes me feel. If I can make some money off of it, even better. It’s not like I have to have sex with any of the people who pay to watch me.
I wonder if Aubrey and the guys would be willing to help me make content?
The thought has me shifting in my seat, slick slowly making my panties wet. Ugh, just what I need. Now I have to change. I can’t go to their house smelling like I’m desperate for sex.
I know they’re meant to be a temporary pack for my heats, but it doesn’t mean I only want them for sex. I enjoy their company and being around them. In this case, sex is just a bonus. A very nice one at that.
Applying a coat of lip gloss, I grab a clean pair of scent-blocking panties and change quickly. Slipping a cream cardigan over my sunflower dress, I grab my purse and lock up.
“Hey, Beth,” I greet my guard with a flirty smile. “How’s your day been? Hope it wasn’t too boring while I’ve locked myself up in my apartment all day.”
I wonder what the beta guards do when we don’t need them. They’re required to accompany a single, unmated omega anytime he or she leaves the omega compound, but do they just go home and wait around while we’re in our apartments on the weekends?
Or is it like an off-duty officer who is always on-call, waiting for a phone call and asked to escort their omega somewhere?
“It’s going well. I went for a run and got coffee with a friend before work.” We start to walk toward the compound gate, and I shoot her another smile.
“You mean before you had to come here and babysit me.” I wink, causing her to blush.
“It’s not babysitting. This is my job.”
“Sounds kind of depressing. That as soon as I call and say jump, you gotta say how high.” I chuckle.
“If it means keeping you safe, that's all that matters to me. Some people think Calling Wood goes a little overboard when it comes to protecting their omegas, but I’ve seen what it’s like out there. While the town's alphas are decent overall, there are bad ones out there.” She casts a glance in the direction of the gate, but I get what she means. “It can be a very unsafe and scary place if you're alone and vulnerable. All it takes is for an alpha to smell an omega’s slick, or their perfume in the breeze as they pass by, and if that alpha is a shit person with no self-control, they have no second thought about forcing themself on you.”
“Wow.” I blink, wondering if I might be overreacting about my parents being so overprotective.
“Yeah, and don’t even get me started on the underground omega sex trafficking.” My stomach drops and I let out a little whimper at the thought. Beth looks at me with wide eyes and curses. “Shit, I’m sorry. I should have been more careful with my words.”
“It’s fine.” I shake off the feeling. “Hey, I’m just happy I got the honor of being graced with all of these words from you. You're normally so quiet,” I tease, giving her arm a little push.
She laughs, a hint of a smile on her lips. “Sorry, sometimes I get a little too caught up in my job and need to remember omegas are not stone-cold people.”
“I’m new to being on my own, but while I know I’m going to be very independent, I have a feeling when I meet the right pack, I’ll be needy as fuck,” I giggle. “One look from my alpha, I’ll be a puddle of slick.” My mind goes right to Nash and Ledger. Hell, even Aubrey has that effect on me. But they're not my pack, just my friends. My friends, who plan on fucking my brains out during my heat until I’m a blubbering mess, begging for more knots and cum. Fuck, and there goes the slick again. I’m hopeless.
“Hey, Weasel,” Nash greets after answering the door. He has this cocky smirk on his handsome face, his ebony hair covering his left eye. My fingers itch to reach up and brush it out of his face.
I huff and roll my eyes. “No. We are not making that name a thing.”
“Oh, but we are.” His deep, husky chuckle has my insides heating. Fuck it, he can call me anything he wants.
“Nash, leave the girl alone.” Aubrey pushes past Nash, her bright smile making my heart race just a little faster. “Hey, Capri. Come in.”
“Ahh.” I look behind me at Beth. “What's the protocol here?”
“Because you are unmated, while Pack Monroe is assigned to be your temp pack and is not courting you, I’m required to stay close by. I’ll be across the street at the coffee shop if you need me. Just call.” She gives me a soft smile.
