“We’re sorry, baby. Can we make you feel better?” Abbott croons to Winter as Bellamy pulls his cock out of her cunt.
She whimpers as she reaches for Abbott, and I relax slightly. I was worried Winter would reject him. She’s laying naked on the bed, her hair sticking to her skin as she sweats. It’s not overly warm in the room, which means that her heat is making her miserable.
“Where were you?” Bellamy asks softly. “You smell like an omega.”
“Me?” I ask, sniffing myself like crazy. I didn’t touch Nina, why would I smell like her?
Fuck.
“I’ll go shower,” I say quickly, rushing to the bathroom as I tear my hair tie out of my hair. It doesn’t matter that I didn’t do anything wrong, I trust Bellamy’s sense of smell.
I don’t even wait for the water to get warm, despite how much I fucking hate when it’s cold, and hiss as it hits my skin.
I can see Bellamy watching me as I scrub my skin with their soap and a brush, intent to get this elusive scent off me.
“We crossed paths with friends while we were running,” I explain. “It’s why we took longer, and Nina is an omega. She’s a friend, and very happily packed up.”
“I don’t know why I reacted like that,” he groans, dragging his hands through his blonde hair. “I haven’t started to cramp yet, but I feel angry and annoyed at everything except Winter.”
“You’re fine,” I murmur, continuing to scrub my skin. It’s beginning to turn red from the cold and the brush I’m using, but I don’t stop.
I deserve this, right? We should have known something was wrong. Fuck,Ishould have known.
The door opens to the shower and a curse is uttered before the water gets warmer. The brush is pulled from my hand and thrown to a corner of the shower. It’s one of those brushes with rough bristles meant to clean the dead skin off your body, but it also works in a pinch to punish yourself.
“Stop,” Bellamy growls, his hand holding my chin as he forces me to look at him. “I had no right to accuse you. I fucked up and I’m not myself. It’s no excuse, okay? I’m sorry.”
Tears burn in my eyes as I nod, gasping as I attempt to hold back a sob.
“We shouldn’t have left,” I whisper.
“There’s no harm done,” he promises. “Our alphas are with Winter, and you’re here with me. I don’t want you to focus on what I said to you. I fucked up and snapped at you.”
“It’s kind of sexy that you’re this possessive,” I say, using humor to get ahold of myself as he releases my face.
“I appreciate that but don’t change the subject,” he murmurs, pumping some soap into his hand to rub all over his body.
“Nina really is a friend. She’s Riley’s omega,” I sigh. “She’s in our run club and wants to meet you and Winter. She asked about you.”
“Oh,” he says, making a face as he scrubs his cock with soap. My lips twitch as he focuses on that, but it may be a while before he washes it again. “That would be nice, once I get over my embarrassment for being a jackhole.”
“The guys don’t get jealous anymore, they just kill anyone who looks at me wrong,” I say with a smirk. “Now that you can remember you and Winter are the only omegas I want, it’s kind of cute.”
The water runs off his strong, lithe body and I sigh at how gorgeous he is. Smirking, he steps toward me before his face crumbles.
“Fuck,” he hisses, his body collapsing in on itself. “Oh that sucks. I don’t want to do this. Could we not and say we did?”
“I’m sorry, Lovey,” I say, smelling his scent thicken in the air. “I can fix it though. I promise.”
“I thought only knots could fix this?” he gasps, his eyes becoming predatory as they narrow as he becomes aware there could be relief from his heat cramps.
Damn, this omega is going to pounce at any second, and I’m so ready for it.
“Alpha females have locks,” I say, grinning. “I’ll squeeze your cock so good, baby boy. It’ll milk your cock of every drop of cum to help with the cramping.”
“Her lock is fucking legendary,” says a deep voice from the glass door. Ansel smirks as he pulls off his clothing, stepping inside to join us. “How do you feel about being tagged teamed, baby?”
“If it helps with this pain, rail me,” Bellamy says, his face pained.
