Aiden points to himself, then looks around. “Me?”
“Off. Now.”
“What?”
“Your clothes, man,” Sloane hisses from behind the couch. “Take them off, quickly. Give the man what he wants, or he’s going to take it.”
Aiden looks confused for a moment, but when Emmett lets out a low growl, Aiden starts shedding his clothes.
My hand is over my mouth as I try not to laugh. This is all so bizarre but funny. Emmett really is scaring the poor Alphas.
Once Aiden is free of clothes, he walks over to Emmett, clothes in hand, and offers them to him.
Emmett glares at him, snatches the clothes from out of Aiden’s grasp and takes off back down the hall.
“See what I mean?” Sloane comes out of his hiding place. “Fucking feral.”
“I thought you said it was hot?” I giggle.
“I might be rethinking what gets my dick hard,” Sloane mutters.
I’m debating on going to check on Emmett when he comes back out. Both Alphas stand side by side, naked, backs straight and on edge.
“You two are being ridiculous,” I snort with laughter.
Emmett walks over, stopping right in front of me.
“Hi.” I smile up at him.
He just blinks at me expectantly, then his eyes flick down.
“Uhhh.” I giggle. “Here you go, big guy.” I make quick work of taking off my leggings and placing them in his waiting arms. Then my shirt, followed by my bra and panties.
The last item he stares at. With his other hand, he grabs it and brings it to his nose.
My thighs clench together, body flooding with heat as my nipples tighten. He inhales deeply, letting out a groan of pleasure.
His eyes grow lidded. Leaning in, he kisses me. “Thank you, Peaches,” he rasps, then takes off down the hall.
“How did you do it?” Sloane asks. “He wasn’t mean or anything.”
“Emmett doesn’t have it in him to be mean to me. Even if he’s in a pissy mood.” I shrug. “Or, you know, magic.” I wiggle my fingers for dramatic flair.
“Looks like we’re having a naked party then.” Sloane’s eyes roam my body. “Maybe it’s not all that bad.”
He reaches for me when a growl rings out around the room. “Mine.” Emmett stomps over to us. He glares at the Alphas, then scoops me up into his arms before carrying me down the hall.
“What do we do? Just stand here naked?” Sloane calls after us.
I give him a look of sympathy. “You just have to wait. This is new to him.”
“It’s not fair. I want cuddles, but I also want to keep my dick,” he grumbles.
Emmett takes me into the room and lays me down in his nest. He’s lucid, but I can tell his feral Omega side has come out, too. He’s my Emmett, but at the same time, he’s not.
He crawls into the nest and cuddles up next to me, resting his head on my stomach, nuzzling it.
My eyes sting as emotion gets clogged in my throat. “Mine,” he hums, kissing my belly. He splays his hand on part of my stomach, his thumb rubbing softly back and forth.
