I held up the floral embroidered vest I’d made for him, and he gave me ameowof approval. Blossom was fully conked out beside him, but I felt pretty confident she’d love her matching mini vest when she woke up.
I leaned in to King. “Were they worth my late nights?”
He made a very Wilder-like grunt that made me laugh. I loved that my guys matched my neediness, missing me when I was working, even if we’d spent the entire day together.
“Okay, we need to get moving. After you get dressed, I’ll check if I need to make any adjustments,” I said.
I skipped to the back room where I’d stashed my dress. I’d opted for pale blue fabric with gold embroidered flowers scattered across the voluminous skirt. I glanced in the mirror. An omega with bright eyes and pink cheeks stared back at me, a huge smile on her face. How was my birthday only three months ago? Spring had certainly fulfilled its promise of transformation and new life.
“What do you think?” I returned to the front room, giving my guys a spin so my skirt flared around me, but stuttered to a stop because my guys were…well,sexywas an understatement. Their outfits fit perfectly, highlighting their broad chests and muscular arms and thighs.
“Baby girl…” King trailed off.
I bounced over. “You like it, Daddy?”
“Fucking love it.” He gripped my chin, holding me at his mercy as his lips crashed against mine. I dragged my tongue along his, nipping at his bottom lip. We were right next to the table. He could bend me over, lift my skirt, and…
A sharp smack on my ass startled me out of my fantasy. My mouth fell open when I realized Leo was the one who had spanked me. “What was that for?”
“You’ll be upset if your hair and makeup get all messed up.”
I stuck my tongue out at him, but he just smirked as he pulled me away from my sulking alpha. “It’s time for your flower crown.”
“I’ll get it,” King snapped. “Leo, you need to sit down.”
Leo huffed with mock annoyance, but his flushed cheeks gave away how much he loved his alpha’s overprotectiveness.
“Come on.” I tugged him over to the closest chair. “Daddy says.”
I went to sit beside him, but Wilder snagged the seat first and pulled me onto his lap.
I snuggled into his chest. This would be my happy place forever.
“Are you excited to dance around the maypole?” I asked.
Wilder grimaced. “Is that a requirement?”
“Only if you want to make me happy.”
I caught his muttered “Brat” as Leo snorted.
King returned with two large cardboard boxes. He set them down on the table in front of me, but instead of the single flower crown I’d expected, there were six—four large ones and two miniature ones.
“While you were busy with our outfits, we made these,” Leo said. “A flower crown for each of us, and for Felix and Blossom, of course.”
I looked between King and Wilder. “You made flower crowns?”
“Leo’s a good instructor,” King said. He leaned down to kiss our beta.
My chest squeezed at their thoughtfulness. They knew how important it was to me that we all matched, and instead of dismissing it as silly, they didthis. I blinked quickly because Leo was right—I was not about to burst into tears and ruin my makeup.
I helped pin on everyone’s flower crowns—including Felix’s and Blossom’s—and was about to head out when I remembered one last surprise I’d prepared.
“Wait! I almost forgot.” I ran to the storage room and returned with Leo’s present.
He burst out laughing when I handed him the cane-shaped package. “What could this be?”
I grinned. “I couldn’t find a box big enough for it.”
