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“But will I ever see my family?” I pressed.

He stayed quiet, and I grew worried. I fidgeted in my seat, wanting space from him. He sensed that as he leaned down to kiss my neck. His warm lips pressed on my neck, causing spirals of warmth to go through me. He lightly grazed my neck with his teeth, and an electricity of lust shot through me. I could feel the wetness gather immediately between my legs as I gave in and dropped my head to one side.

Giving him access.

He kissed me again, and I moaned under his touch.

“Do you like this?” he whispered in my ear.

“Oh, Grant,” I blushed, pushing him away. I could feel the heat from the other guys’ gaze.

“When you say the word, we’ll visit your family. It’s up to you,” Grant finally replied. “I can’t keep you hostage here.”

I nodded. I wasn’t sure if I was ready to see them yet, but I just needed the reassurance.

“Looks like we’re here,” said Tony to my right, grasping my hand. I looked back at Grant and smiled apologetically as I held Tony’s hand to the restaurant. Grant looked a little annoyed, but he held it in. These men were lowkey jealous if I showed one person more affection than the other. I didn’t understand why they were jealous when it was normal for alphas to share.

Sometimes I felt like I was the problem. The one causing tension between them.

But I forgot all that as we walked into the restaurant. I gasped at how pretty it was. It was lit in purple from floor to ceiling. The chandeliers were stunning and massive. There were round tables everywhere with purple chairs, and some had one royal red chair in the middle.

“An omega-alpha table for you, sir?” asked a waiter.

“Yes,” replied Grant.

We were led to one of the tables, and Sam pulled the red chair for me.

“Thank you, Sam,” I said.

“This is the omega throne,” he said lavishly, presenting the chair for me. I laughed and sat on the extra cushioned seat. It felt amazing being treated like royalty.

The waiter then took our orders, and I sipped on water while waiting for my food to arrive. My stomach growled, and I was extra hungry for some reason. Like more than usual. Maybe it was the constant sexual romps I had with the men.

“How do you like this place?” asked Wesley, his blue eyes trained on me.

“It’s so beautiful,” I said.

“Beautiful like you,” said Tony, who was sitting next to me, touching my thigh.

Tony

Seeing Grant kiss Tiana like that pissed me off. I knew it was irrational, but I was still annoyed.

This date was supposed to be for Tiana and us as a group.

But Grant was making it all about him. I could see the other guys were feeling tense at the connection Grant was making with her. I barely had any time with her. Every guy was fighting for her attention.

Tiana was so pretty, sitting in her special omega chair, looking small on her throne. Her pink lips looked soft and kissable. I couldn’t help but touch her thigh underneath the table. Her face was turning a beautiful shade of pink at my touch. She tried moving her thigh away, but I held it in place under my hand. She wasn’t going anywhere.

My dick hardened under my suit pants. This wasn’t the best place to be aroused.

But I couldn’t help it.

“I would like to get to know your past a little better. Did you guys enjoy your cop careers before coming back here?” she asked the group at large. “Except for you, Sam of course. The pirate man.”

“The pirate man?” laughed Sam, shaking his head.

“Well, you dress like one most of the time, and you love being out at sea,” said Tiana.


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