“No,” Tucker denys, but his blush gives him away.
“Oh, he does,” Ian not so helpfully throws in.
“You're fucking weird,” Nick mutters.
“So?” Tucker questions. “Weird seems to be the theme of this pack.”
“Hey, I’m not weird.” I frown.
Tucker smiles. “Babe, you wouldn’t let me leave until you picked off every piece of lint from my shirt the other day.”
“It was bugging me.” I narrow my eyes.
“Hey!” Nick barks. “Stop fucking looking at my Omega like that,” he growls. “She’s mine.”
“Ah, she’s ours too,” Ian reminds.
“Would you shut the fuck up?” Nick barks.
“What are you going to do about it?” Ian grins.
Nick ignores Ian and glares at Tucker. “Don’t think you can just come into our lives and steal our Omega. Iwillkill you,” he snarls.
“Says the man tied to a chair with an opossum on his shoulder?” Tucker retorts and Petunia licks Nick on the cheek, proving Tucker’s point. Nick doesn’t look threatening at all right now. I love it. “Forgive me for not trembling in my boots.”
Ohhh, this sassy side of Tucker is hot.
Tucker stands and leans over, placing both hands on the back of the chair on either side of Nick’s head, making Petunia scramble away. “I am your scent match whether you like it or not. You bit me. You're bonded to me for life.” Tucker gets in his face. “I’m your Omega. So is Nova. I like Nova. Therefore, you're stuck with me. So do us all a favor, get the fuck over yourself and stop acting like a fucking crazy caveman. You wanna be upset over it? Fine. You have the right to be. You need time to come to terms with the fact that you are attracted to a man? You got it. But that doesn’t give you the right to disrespect me. I’m a human, Nick. I have feelings And having your Alpha reject you the way you did to me fucking hurts. But, unlike you, I’m not an asshole and I’d be willing to forgive you.”
“I’m not attracted to you,” Nick growls.
“Maybe not. But you sure enjoyed fucking me.”
And because I always seem to get aroused in the worst times, my perfume bursts free in waves.
Both Nick and Tucker turn to look at me. “What?” I chew on my lower lip. “It’s hot, okay? Can I watch the next time you have hate sex?”
“Fucking hell,” Nick growls, eyes flicking back up to Tucker. They stare at one another for a moment, Nick’s nostrils flaring. Then he grunts in pain. “What the fuck! Why does it feel like my cock is pressing against something hard? It fucking hurts.”
“Because it is,” Ian chuckles.
Nick growls, trying to get out of the chair. “What the fuck did you guys do to me?”
“You were thinking with your dick. So, we must punish your dick.” I grin.
“What the fuck do you mean by that?” Nick growls.
“Cock cage.” Tucker grins down at Nick. “Have fun with that.”
Nick looks between the two of us in horror. “You’re crazy, the both of you!”
Tucker sits back down on the edge of the coffee table. “I’m not crazy. I just don’t appreciate people treating me badly.”
“Okay, stalker,” Ian mutters under his breath.
“How the fuck are you two okay with this? With him joining our pack?”
“Because we know you can’t control who you’re scent matched to,” Will explains. “And Nova likes him. We can’t deny her.”
