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Is that what this is? What do I do?
You heard her. She almost called me Alpha. Which means it’s my job to take care of her when she feels like this.
Somehow.
I could take her down to the guys? But then someone else might scent her, and this incredible perfume will be all over the building. Not to mention, I doubt she wants Smith around her when she’s feeling like this. Things are still so fucked up between them.
Pulling my phone out, I send a quick text to tell them we’re taking a minute, then I carefully move closer to Remi. She whimpers again, hurtling into my arms the second I open them.
Thick sweetness wafts into the air while I cuddle her, turning to put her body between mine and the countertop. My knot throbs, demanding I press closer and gently rub my hardness against her hip. It’s just a little (well, big) tease, but she moans like I’ve just stroked over her clit.
Mmm. Fuck, but she’s so sweet when she perfumes. I want to lick her slick up right fucking now. In this dingy kitchen. Next to the world’s oldest dishwasher.
Remi trembles against me, shivering while her lips fall slack and her hands clutch at my T-shirt. I run my hardness over that sweet spot between her hip and her pussy again. Her knees buckle.
Before she can fall, I bend my leg to shove it between her soft little thighs. When my flexed quad muscles meet her core, she gasps.
Her file said she’d done some heats in clinics, which means she can’t be a virgin. But this feels like the sort of reaction someone who has never been properly touched might have.
Either way, I’m here for it. She can be as turned on as she damn well wants. You won’t hear one single complaint from me.
I stroke her face, brushing all of her hair back so I can kiss her cheeks and her eyelids. “You like the way that feels, pretty girl? Mm. God. I wish I could give you my knot right now.”
A breath quivers out of her, ghosting over my cheek. “I—I want you to.”
Only… she doesn’t. There’s fear in her eyes, along with embarrassment. She isn’t ready for me to knot her at all. And, why would she be? We barely know each other.
I know she’s mine. Ours. But the rest of it?
We need time. I don’t want this to be like every other woman I’ve charmed, burning fast and furious and based entirely on one thing. I want everything with Remi to be different. Right.
The person I’ve been won’t be enough. She deserves someone selfless and smart and just… better.
And I’m going to be that guy.
No matter how delicious she smells.
Holy fucking?—
Her scent is so thick in the air, I can almost taste her. It’s torture, until I realize that there’s no reason that I can’t get her off. Just because I’m not going to let things spin out of control, doesn’t mean she can’t take me for a test drive.
In fact, the only thing stopping me from ripping those wet panties right off her cute little ass is?—
Nothing.
Nothing is stopping me.
“Can’t knot you here,” I mumble, juggling her as I shift to make room to slide my hands under her skirt. “But there are other things I can do.” Stuff that wouldn’t make it impossible for us to leave after. Or get any more perfume in this place.
Remi makes a small, pained sound. From the way her pupils blow, I wonder if she’s even the one driving right now. I might be dealing with her Omega, which would mean I’m not facing my brilliant, logical pretty girl at the moment. Her Omega will only understand a yes or a no.
I hold her gaze so she can see the way mine burns. “I never want another alpha to scent you while I’m making you come. Unless it’s Smith or Cassian. I guess they can watch.”
Oh, my sweetness loves that idea. Her pupils expand along with the cloud of her perfume. She whines again, her hips softly bucking toward mine. “Yes, Alpha.”
Fuck. Me.
I might come in my pants.
