Page 89 of The Omega Con


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“Anything,” Holden says.

“I’d be okay with you going to the doctor with me. If we are going to be a pack, then the news will affect you as well.”

“We are a pack. Make no doubt about that. We just haven’t made it official yet.” Nash’s voice rises with conviction.

“Thank you,” Holden quickly says, pulling my attention. “Now what is it you want to ask?”

I take a deep breath, closing my eyes as I focus on how to ask them. I’m not sure what their response will be, and I don’t think my heart could handle it if they were to say no.

“Just ask, baby, there’s nothing to be afraid of.” Nash leans forward, whispering, his hot breath dancing along the exposed flesh on my neck.

“I was wondering… umm…if I could have something of yours?” My voice lowers with each word I say until it’s barely a whisper.

“Oh baby, you can have anything of mine you want.” I can’t help how happy that makes me, and I have to press my thighs together as my cherry scent perfume fills the car.

Both Holden and Nash let out a groan.

Chapter 44

Roman

Ipull into the driveway at River’s. Being here in her space for the first time is exhilarating. The more time I spend with her,the more I want to claim her, to make her mine. The guys mentioned wanting to talk to her together as a group about her heat after we go to her doctor’s appointment. I still can’t believe she agreed to let us go.

Turning off my truck, I open the door and head around to the passenger side. I grab the bag of Mediterranean food from my favorite restaurant and a gym bag full of our clothing. They mentioned she’d asked for some clothes, and when they dropped her off, they gave her their shirts. But she didn’t have anything of mine. So, I packed a bag of all our clothing. Our omega is nesting, and I’m here for it.

I make my way up the stairs to her door and knock.

“Coming,” she calls from the other side, and I can hear the faint patter of her feet, each step getting louder the closer she gets to the door. My phone vibrates in my pocket, and I pull it out to see a text from Callux, warning me that if I do anything tohurt her, I could say goodbye to my dick. You’d think they were her blood brothers by the way they’re so protective of her.

She opens the door, and her cherry scent wraps around me, grounding me. She’s wearing a pair of leggings and a shirt with her hair pulled up into a messy bun. Nothing fancy, and it’s perfect.

“I have food,” I say awkwardly, holding up the bag.

“It smells so good.” Her sweet honey voice has my heart melting. This omega is going to have me wrapped around her little finger. Me, the big bad cage fighter, morphed into a cinnamon roll alpha just by one look from her.

“Can I come in?” I ask, not wanting to pressure her. If she’s not ready, then we can go to the main house, even though I don’t want to.

“Oh, yes.” She steps back, making room for me to enter, before closing the door behind me. “We can sit in the living room. I thought we could watch the new ‘I Know What You Did Last Summer’movie.”

Fuck me. She likes scary movies.

“I’ve been wanting to see it. So have Holden and Nash. Now I can rub it into them since I get to watch it with you.” She giggles, and the sweet sound travels right to my cock, causing it to jerk. I have to think of puppy dogs and kittens to calm it down.

She moves over to the couch and sits down. I set the bag on the coffee table and then I hand her the duffel bag. “The guys said you mentioned wanting some of their clothing. I hope you don’t mind that I added some of mine as well.”

“Thank you.” I can see the tears well in her eyes as she takes the bag from me and sets it on the floor beside her. Something about knowing the clothing will end up in her nest, has me excited.

“Shall we eat?” I lean forward, pulling the containers out of the bag and hand her one along with the utensils. “Crap, I forgot drinks.” Some alpha I am.

“It’s okay. I have some.” She sets her container down and goes to the kitchen, getting two cans of Pepsi from her refrigerator. River hands me one, and our fingers graze against each other.

“Thank you.”

“Can I ask you a question?” She’s hesitant with her words as she sits down beside me.

“Of course.”

“Do you enjoy fighting? In the cages?”