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"I'm not finished. There are no debt collectors. There never were. You just waited until Imogen was fully primed, ready to be sold to the highest bidder. She was a payout to you. She was willing to marry those fucking predators for you. She didn't want to do it. Even before she met me and my pack. But you were going to let her. You were going to make her."
"I'm not sure what you think you know—"
"I'm not finished. I know you really did hurt yourselves at the gym. There were never any debt collectors threatening your lives." I look at Bowen and Jeffrey. "Your involvement with the mayor and his pack is known. Unless you've got some prosecute-worthy skeletons left in your closet, I suggest you get out of town. I don't want to risk you running into Imogen, reminding her of what shit parents she has, hurting her, making her feel guilty, or like she's not enough. You were never enough. You have an amazing daughter, and you just…"
I shake my head, turning away from them. "You just threw her away. Leave town. Or don't. But I'm here to tell you never to contact Imogen again. If she wants to see you, that's her choice. But I will fucking end you if you ever go near her. Am I understood?"
My alpha is angry, and I radiate that energy so intensely, the room becomes suffocating. Regina whimpers, her omega cowering in fear, her scent souring. Her mates don't even comfort her. What a useless waste.
There's more I want to say, but I want to see Imogen more. I'm done here. Turning on my heel, I head out the door and drive back to South Loop to tease my girl while she over-packs for a week under the stars.
Chapter 35
Red
Iggy fidgets impatiently. We checked into the cabin this morning, and Imogen asked us all to leave her alone so she could settle in. Iggy tried to hang with her while she had alone time, but she giggled, kissed his cheek, then slammed the door in his face.
I convinced Cass to hike with me to scope out some waterfall spots to bring Imogen this week. Apparently, she's never been camping or done pretty much anything in the woods, so we're gonna have a great time exploring. The cabin has camping gear, so we'll take her up the mountain tomorrow night to sleep outside.
I can't fucking wait. To do all of it, everything, with her.
But I really can't wait because Cass and I got back hours ago; we cooked dinner, which is now cold, and we're sitting around the kitchen table waiting, and Imogen is still… I'm not sure what she's doing.
"What the hell did we do to keep busy before we had an omega?" Cass asks honestly. Iggy growls in response, and I laugh.
Just as I'm about to kick Iggy's leg for bouncing and creaking the chair, music starts. It's slow, with piano and a low, sultry voice. I don't recognize the song, but the words sound Russian. Imogen emerges from the hall a second later, and the three of us, mouths agape, stare.
I don't know what the moves are called, but her feet twinkle like a ballerina, and she dips toward the ground, one leg extending behind her in the air, and she spins, coming to stand, moving her feet in small, graceful steps before doing it again.
She's wearing the white lacy teddy I got her. It's skin-tight, mostly see-through, and the chest cuts down all the way to the navel. It's unholy. Indecent. Imogen dancing like a ballerina in a teddy is my new wet dream.
But then the song changes, and it becomes a little more familiar, more beats, more bass. And her dance moves change with the song, becoming more erotic. I pull away from the table, still seated, and the guys do the same.
Imogen's cheeks twitch, but she seems pleased when she climbs on the chair in my lap and tuts, "No touching."
My cock is so hard I swear I'm going to come in my pants, especially when she grinds against me, but like a good alpha, my fingers grip the chair beneath me while she shakes her ass in front of my face. The chair cracks, but I hold it together. She does the same to my brothers, and they're just fucked as I am, but they don't touch, and when the song comes to an end, she dances back toward me, straddling me but arching her back so her head drops toward the ground.
When she pulls up, I trail fingers up the split in fabric at her chest, squeezing her breast through the lace.
"That was fun."
"Yeah? You like teasing your alphas?"
Her cheeks blush, and she nods. "Yes. Also… I should tell you guys. I had my birth control removed."
The guys tense. "So… you could get pregnant," I confirm.
She bites her lip nervously. "Yes… is that… is that okay? Is that still what you want?"
Gripping her waist, I lift her up. Cass is already there, and I pass her body off to him like she's a rag doll. "Bedroom. Now."
Cass carries a giggling Imogen down the hall while I move ahead of them. They strip her down while I dig through the velvet chest I insisted she bring. Finally, I get to use the toy I bought her. Pulling out the strange-looking antennae, I turn and find her watching me, mouth open, panting, while Cass and Iggy are already licking her tits.
I pull my clothes off.
I feel like I've been waiting for this all my life. "Coma-inducing orgasms, remember?"
She nods vigorously. Crawling over her, taking the toy with me, I kiss her hard on the lips. "Cherries. I will never tire of that scent. I love you so much, Imogen."
