After a few trips, I have just about everything I need. As I’m shoving some smaller things into one of my bags, I’m hit with an overwhelming cramp that has me groaning as I double over in pain, arm around my abdomen.
My cock grows painfully hard, pressing against the pair of black sweat pants I have on. A wave of heat hits me and slick gushes from my back hole, my cock leaking precum and my perfume fills the space around me.
“No.” I groan, shaking my head. Not here, not now. Fuck. It’s been so long since I’ve had my heat. I only went off the blockers last week. I didn’t think they would wear off this fast.
It’s like my body is playing catch up for the heat I’d missed since moving here.
Why couldn’t it wait until I was at the guys’ house? I was so close.
Taking a few deep breaths, I breathe through the pain until it passes.
When I’m able to stand and the pain is manageable, I grab my bag and decide it’s time to leave. But not before grabbing my gun on the way out. I’ve left it here lately, but with everything going on with the deaths and the families on edge, having it on me might be a good idea.
Not having time to put my holster on, I shove the gun into my bag and head downstairs.
Another wave hits me on the stairs, causing me to push and breathe through the pain.
No. This is too close together. This isn’t good. Fuck. I need to get to the guys.
Grabbing my phone from my pocket, I call the group chat as I head down the stairs, but no one answers. “Fuck.” I nearly sob.
Shaking my head, I focus on getting out of here. It will take some time but I can get to the guys if I really try.
As I’m just about to reach the front door, it opens and someone walks in.
My eyes widen in terror. You have got to be fucking kidding me!
Ralph looks at me with pure annoyance. He opens his mouth to say something but it snaps shut when his nose twitches. He can smell me. Smell that I’m in heat. Fuck!
His lips curve into a slimy smile.
“Well what do we have here?” he says, stepping forward, shutting the door behind him.
I just need to get around him and run for my car.
Clutching the bag to my chest, I do my best to stand tall, to think clearly even though my body is burning with need.
“I was just leaving,” I manage to get out. “If you’ll excuse me.”
I go to take a step around him, but he moves too, blocking me again.
“Where are you going in such a hurry?” he asks, cocking his head to the side. “You shouldn’t be going anywhere smelling like that.”
“It’s none of your business,” I grind out through gritted teeth. “Now, let me go.”
“Mhhm.” He inhales deeply, a growl vibrating in his chest. “You see, I don’t think I will. Fuck, I forgot just how good you smell when you’re ready to be a needy little whore.”
My heart rate spikes as I try not to show my fear. I’m bigger, stronger now. I can take him. But he could use his alpha bark on me. And in this condition, I don’t think I’d have the power to stop it. It’s what he’s good at. Taking advantage of me in vulnerable situations.
Not this time. He’s not laying a fucking hand on me. Not ever again. I’d kill him before I let him touch me.
“Fuck off, Ralph,” I warn, my hand creeping towards the front pocket of my bag. “I don’t have time for this.”
“I do.” He grins. “Daddy dearest is gone for a few days, dealing with his new stupid little omega.” He rolls his eyes. “But that means we have this place to ourselves. What do you say, Beckham? Let me help you. You used to cum so hard on my cock. We could have that again.”
“I’d rather fucking die then let you stick your stupid cock anywhere near me.” I growl, nostrils flaring. “You think I liked what you did? I was in heat, I didn’t know what I was doing. But you did. And you took advantage of the situation anyway. Every single fucking time.” My chest is heaving now. “I never wanted anything you did to me. You're a disgusting piece of shit rapist.”
“Watch your fucking mouth, you stupid omega.” He growls, bearing his teeth in a snarl as he steps towards me. “I’ll make you pay for your words.”
