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“No,” I whispered.
He removed his hand from my breast, and I could breathe easier again.
“Take deep breaths, omega,” he said. His eyes glowed, having discovered that I was a virgin.
“I’m sorry, I don’t know why this is happening,” I said.
“Don’t be sorry,” he said. “It’s not something you can control. Some omegas are more sensitive to alphas than others.”
“I think I feel better now, though,” I said, trying to reassure him.
He slowly removed the wet towel from my forehead, and Adrian handed me some napkins to wipe off the cool moisture. Ryder returned to his seat directly across from me, watching me closely.
During the rest of the ride, I leaned back against my chair and closed my eyes, trying to regulate my breathing. I never felt like this around my ex-boyfriend, not even remotely, even though he was an alpha. My feelings were much more heightened around these males. I don’t know if it was because of Adrian and Cooper’s devilishly handsome looks and Ryder’s gruffness. My ex wasn’t bad-looking, but maybe our scents just didn’t align. It was a possible factor in why a mating wouldn’t work out.
I grew worried about my future now.
I breathed in the air conditioner as Phil parked the limo, unaware of what was occurring in the back of his limo. All the alphas could be knotting me in the back, and he wouldn’t even know.
“Where are you guys going to go while I practice?” I asked.
“Half of us will be with you inside,” said Ryder.
“Listen, I’m not in any danger inside the studio,” I said. “Ben and Ty are in there, so it’ll be fine.”
“Who the hell are Ben and Ty?” asked Ryder.
“Haven’t you heard of the Electric Rose?” asked Adrian, rolling his eyes at his pack leader’s cluelessness. “They’re her bandmates. I can’t wait to meet them.”
Chapter 7
Ryder
Ididn’tcareifBen and Ty were her fucking bandmates or her brothers. I had to ensure our omega was safe and intact everywhere she went. We were paid to do one job, and I was going to do it well.
We were the best security on Howl’s Edge.
As I watched her singing to Ty’s guitar playing, I couldn’t help but wonder why Lacy freaked out in the limo like that. She had to be a virgin. That was the only explanation for her reaction being in close proximity to us. When I pressed the towel onto her forehead, I smelled her scent for a brief moment before she shut her legs tight.
It was a sweet scent with a hint of bitterness to it. I couldn’t place it.
But I knew I didn’t get enough of it.
My dick was hard as fuck while I watched her shaking her hair wildly as she sang in the dark little studio. I couldn’t go near her like that again, or else our jobs would be over. I needed to be more careful. We were only here to guard her, not knot her and mark her forever as ours. The thought was appealing as I watched the gap between her thighs separate as she sang. I wanted to bend her over the table and pull down her clothes to expose her little panties.
Then I’d spank her for not installing the cameras in her house.Fuck, my dick was stone now. I would then make her play with her pussy while I spanked her, then I’d pound my cock into her pink little pussy until she screamed my name to stop.
I was snapped out of my trance when I saw her looking at me. I smiled at her calmly, like I wasn’t thinking such dirty thoughts about her, and she smiled back at me like an angel.Damn, I needed fresh air.
“Keep an eye on her,” I told Cooper and Adrian. They were standing at the back entrance.
“You got it,” said Adrian, giving me a salute. It was hard to be angry at Adrian even though he was the laziest guy in my pack. He never took anything personally, and he was quick-witted, which we needed on our team. The deltas in my pack were the most serious guys I’ve ever met on the island. They took their job seriously at the bodyguard camp before we formed into a pack. We all naturally gravitated towards each other, forming a lifelong pack, as do most packs on Howl's Edge.
I walked outside the studio, and the bright sun flashed in my face. I pulled my sunglasses down and walked around the perimeter of the building, nearly crashing into Ethan and Lucas. Lucas’s eyes were narrowed like he’d seen something.
“What’s going on Lucas?” I asked.
“We saw some dude wearing a gray sweatshirt creeping around the trees there,” said Lucas, pointing to a general area behind the studio. The back of it was covered in trees, away from the main road.
