“See?” He points to me. “She agrees.”
Tucker looks at me with an amused smile and I wink.
“I mean, if we’re on the subject, the same goes for me,” Will says. “Sorry, man. I mean, I’ll be around you naked and shit for Nova’s heats, but my dick is only for her.”
“It’s fine,” Tucker laughs. “Really.”
“Can we stop fucking talking about who’s fucking who, and untie me?” Nick growls.
“Are you ready to accept that Tucker is your scent match?”
“No,” Nick snarls.
“Then nope.” I lean back in the chair.
Nick’s attention moves to Tucker. “Why are you doing this?”
“Hey.” Tucker frowns. “You think I wanted this?”
“Uh, yeah,” Ian says. “Seeing how you’ve been stalking him for months now. And not because of the case.”
“Wait, what?” I look to Tucker. “You have been?”
Tucker looks taken off guard. “I-I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says to Ian.
“Huh.” Ian plops down in the chair opposite of mine. He pulls out a fucking knife and apple out of no where and slices off a piece before taking a bite. “Then why did you have photos of him in your house? And none of us? And videos on your computer? And why do you jack off to them and moan his name when you cum?” Ian raises an eye brow.
Tucker just gapes at Ian, like he’s going to have a heart attack. “How?”
“How do I know?” Ian grins menacingly. “You didn’t think I wasn’t going to find out everything about you when you started stalking my Omega, did you?” Ian looks to me. “Turns out Detective Davis is a freaky little Omega. Not such a goody two-shoes like we thought.”
“He’s lying,” Tucker blurts.
“Am not.” Ian grins wider.
“You’ve been stalking my Alpha?” I raise a brow. I mean, stalking me was kind of cute, but Nick? Why? When? How?
“It’s not that big of a deal, okay?” Tucker gets to his feet. “You know I was investigating you already. So I thought Nick was hot? It’s not a big deal.”
“You hear that Nick? It was meant to be. Your Omega already had a big crush on you. Your own little stalker. Tell me that’s not a perfect match,” Ian cackles.
“Shut. Up,” Nick growls.
“Can we get back on track please?” I ask, then grin up at Tucker. “Also, very hot.” He groans, turning away. “Now. You.” Ipoint to Nick. “What you did was a dick move. You don’t just bite a person, then reject them immediately after. That’s fucked up.”
“I didn’t mean to bite him,” Nick growls.
“What? Did you just slip and your teeth caught your fall?”
He just stares at me, nostrils flaring.
I sigh heavily. “No one is saying that this isn’t a big deal. Finding out you not only have another Omega, but that it’s a man, is a big fucking deal. But it’s life, and he’syourOmega.” I lean in. “So be a man, and deal with it like a big boy.”
“Nova,” Nick snarls.
“Nick,” I snark back.
“Put the fact that he’s a man and my scent match aside. He’s the cop who’s been trying to put us behind bars,” he growls. “And stalking me, apparently.” Nick casts Tucker a side eye. “Do you really jerk off to photos of me?”
