“Alright, play it cool. Don’t look like you just came all over my dick. Looks like someone who shit their pants and had to be cleaned up.”
“If I didn’t like your dick so much, I’d chop it off for the little stunt you pulled.”
“I don’t even have it in me to be sorry. Baby, your pussy is just too perfect. I had to have it.”
Her cheeks turn just as pink as her hair. “Whatever.”
She opens the door and slips out, not even meeting the flight attendant’s eyes. “You really are lucky to have such a caring Alpha to help you in your time of need,” she says to Addie.
“Oh yeah,” she says through clenched teeth. “If your Alpha isn’t wiping your ass when you shit your pants, is he even your Alpha?” She grinds out before scurrying to our seats.
I roll my lips, biting down hard, trying to keep it together. “Thank you again. Everything is good now. Made sure to spray her body spray to take away any smell.” I wink. “Sweet cupcakes.”
“It smells really nice.”
“Doesn’t it? It’s my favorite." I smile before heading back to my seat.
As soon as I’m sitting down, I turn to Addie to see her gaze is pure murder before bursting with laughter.
“I hope that orgasm was worth it,” she whisper-hisses. “Because it’s the last one you’re going to get for a while.”
I slam my mouth shut, starting to regret what we just did.
You know what, no, I’m not. It was fucking amazing.
“Don’t be mad, Cupcake. I’m just so obsessed with you, I couldn’t wait.” I grab her hand and kiss the back of it.
She rolls her eyes, but melts back into the seat.
For the rest of the flight, we watch a movie together.
When we land, I grab our bags and head to Arrivals.
“They said they’re here,” Addie says, leaning up on her tiptoes, trying to look for the guys. “But I don’t see them.”
I scan the crowd of people standing and waiting, searching for their dark hair and stupidly good-looking faces.
When I see something odd, I choke on a laugh.
“What?”
“I think I found them.” I chuckle.
“Where?” Addie asks, looking in the direction I am.
“To your right. The guys in baseball caps and sunglasses.”
“Wait... Why are they wearing that?”
“I think they’re trying to be incognito. We’re on their turf. They would probably get recognized.”
“Huh,” she says. “Good point. How come you don’t hide yourself?”
“Because if I’m caught with you, no one is going to think twice,” I tell her. “They would think I’m just traveling with my stepsister.”
“Little do they know, you were just balls deep inside her an hour ago.” She grins up at me cheekily before heading in the guys’ direction.
“I knew you weren’t mad about it!” I rush after her.
