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For a long, terrible moment, no one moves. No one speaks. I’m literally upside down, legs spread, pussy exposed, with Elias’s face still buried between my thighs and Kieran standing in the doorway witnessing it all.

My life is over. My job is over. Everything is ruined.

“What the fuck is going on here?” Kieran’s voice cuts through the room like ice, sending a chill down my spine despite the heat of embarrassment burning through me.

Elias slowly pulls away from my pussy, but he doesn’t let me go, doesn’t help me right myself. Instead, he turns to face his brother, his mouth and chin glistening with my juices.

“Exactly what it looks like,” he says calmly, as if being caught with his face buried in the nanny’s cunt is a perfectly normal occurrence. “I’m tasting our omega.”

Our omega. The words hang in the air, a challenge, a declaration.

I want to die. I want the floor to open up and swallow me whole. But all I can do is hang there, upside down and legs wide open for Kieran to stare at.

Fourteen

KIERAN

The sightbefore me stops me cold. I watch for a few seconds as Elias’s face is buried between Francine’s legs as she’s hanging upside down, her legs spread wide open for him.

My nostrils flare instantly, taking in her sweet cherry blossom scent mixed with the husky scent of her arousal. My cock hardens painfully against my zipper, shocked to see how brazen my brother is being.

“What the fuck is going on here?” I manage to spit out.

Elias slowly lifts his head, turning to face me with Francine’s slick glistening obscenely on his mouth and chin. There’s no shame in his eyes, only challenge and fire in his eyes.

“Exactly what it looks like,” he says with infuriating calm. “I’m tasting our omega.”

My hands curl into tight fists at my sides as I struggle to maintain control, even though my dick is dancing in my pants, wanting her too.

“She is not our omega,” I growl, each word precise and dangerous. “She’s Nora’s nanny.”

Francine makes a strangled sound of mortification, finally scrambling to right herself from her compromising position. Her face is flushed bright red as she tugs frantically at her blouse,trying to cover herself. I catch glimpses of her creamy thighs, the slick still glistening on her inner legs, and my mouth waters involuntarily. The scent of her arousal fills the room, so thick I can practically taste it.

Fuck, she smells incredible. Like ripe cherries and sweet nectar.

My cock throbs harder, demanding to give in too.She wants us to rut her. She’s chosen us.

Blocking out my alpha wolf’s thoughts, I force my gaze away from her, fixing instead on Elias, who’s now standing, straightening his clothes with casual indifference as if I hadn’t just caught him with his face between the nanny’s thighs.

“Kieran, I’m so sorry,” Francine blurts out, her voice trembling as she stands before me. Tears glisten in her green eyes. “I didn’t mean for this to get out of control. It won’t happen again.”

“This is beyond inappropriate,” I say, holding up a hand trying to block out her powerful scent. I’m losing control the longer I stay in this room, trapped with her.

Elias steps in front of her, blocking my view and my path to her. His amber eyes behind those rectangular glasses are blazing with an intensity I’ve rarely seen in my normally composed brother.

“Move,” I order him, my voice dropping to a dangerous register. “I need to speak with our employee.”

“No,” he growls with absolute finality. “She’s not just an employee.”

I take a step forward, looming over him despite our minimal height difference. “This doesn’t concern you, Elias. Step aside.”

“It absolutely concerns me,” he counters, not budging an inch. “Everything about her concerns me now.”

Another wave of her scent hits me, stronger this time, and I realize it’s not just Elias’s scent mingled with hers. I catch tracesof Drake and Rowan, too. Their distinctive cinnamon and lemon scents are barely perceptible beneath the overwhelming cherry blossom of her arousal.

The realization suddenly hits me.

“All three of you?” I snarl, my vision momentarily blurring with rage. “It’s her first fucking day!”