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“Apparently,” Bennett said. He turned toward them and bared his canines, making them quickly look away.

Bennett lifted me off his still-hard dick and set me on the seat beside him. My cock twitched against my stomach as I watched the women resume their power walk. “That’s really hot,” I said. “I think I like having an audience.”

“Well don’t get used to it,” Bennett grumbled as he pulled his pants up, trying to tuck his erection back inside. My mouth watered at the sight of him slick with my fluids and still hard for me. Alphas reacted to the pheromones of their omega during heat, and I knew his dick would be hard whenever my body was craving it, but I still couldn’t help feeling pride that this man was hard for me.

He grabbed a blanket from behind the bench seat and covered me, neither of us bothering to pull up my pants. I gripped it in both arms and pulled it up to my chin, savoring the strong scent of him.

This one must have come from his bed, and it’s a little dirty too. I inhaled the musk and whined again, my dick begging for more attention.

I curled into Bennett, resting my head on his shoulder, and let myself doze slightly as we drove to my apartment. He turned off the truck and I stirred, grabbing my aching cock and squeezing.

“Let me get you inside and relieve you again. Then I’ll come back for the nest supplies,” he said.

I tossed the blanket onto the floor and lay down across the bench of the truck, pointing my dick at him. “No. Suck me here, alpha. Please.”

“Goddamn,” he said, bending over and quickly swallowing my dick to the back of his throat. I grabbed his head and fucked into his mouth, the noises coming out of me completely incoherent as I lost myself in the pleasure.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I chanted as Bennett circled my hole with two fingers. He pushed them inside me and pressed on my prostate and I groaned, shooting my load down his throat.

He sat up, wiped his mouth, and held my jeans out to me. “Get inside and I’m all yours for the next three days.”

I quickly pulled my pants on while he climbed out and grabbed the supplies. He held out a hand to help me out of the truck and gave me a soft kiss before putting his hand on the small of my back and guiding me into my apartment.

Chapter Thirteen

Bennett

June

“What’s happening to him?” I asked as I climbed into bed with Felix.

“I don’t know, this isn’t typical,” Carissa said, running to the phone in the corner of the room. “Page Dr. Tanaka to room sixty-four. Now.”

She slammed the phone onto the receiver as Julia came into the room and rushed to the monitors.

I wrapped my arms around Felix and curled my body around his side as much as possible. “Did Ryder do something to him?” I asked.

“Ryder?” Julia asked, looking between me and Carissa.

The beeping on Felix’s machine stopped and the numbers on his monitor were stabilizing, returning to normal. “Is it working?”

Carissa nodded. “Between your presence and the meds, he seems to be responding.”

Julia folded her arms, glaring at Carissa. “There is no one named Ryder on the visitor log for this patient. You can’t just let in random people. This is the ICU! Maybe your last hospital let—”

“Stop,” I yelled, cutting her off. “Can you have this conversation somewhere else so he doesn’t respond to the stress, please?”

Carissa’s face was flushed red. “He told me he was his alpha. He showed me the bonding mark on Felix’s neck. I couldn’t refuse a bonded alpha.”

“I’m his alpha,” I growled.

Julia took a deep breath. “Is it true that Felix is bonded to another alpha?”

“He was in here for less than ten minutes and look what happened,” I yelled, gesturing to the machines. “Which one of us do you think is better for him right now? Which one do you think is going to help him heal? The one who stresses him out, or the one who calms him? And don’t even get me started on the fact that I’m pretty sure Ryder is the one who put him in this fucking hospital.”

“Sir,” Carissa said, pointing to the monitor. Felix’s heart rate was climbing again. I took a deep breath and released calming pheromones, watching as the numbers dropped again.

“Carissa is right. We can’t keep out a bonded alpha. It’s too dangerous if he becomes enraged. We won’t kick you out either, but we can’t have the two of you fighting,” Julia said.