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“Would you like to come by the pool during the day tomorrow?”

I look between them, confused about what’s happening here. Cameron smiles like they are speaking some Omega language I don’t understand. “I’d like that. I usually wake up around noon. Does that work?”

“That sounds great,” Kelsey says, ushering us through the front door. She glares at the dent I put in the drywall. “When do you plan on fixing that?” she directs at me.

“I’ll bring my patch kit when I pick up Cameron.”

“Great,” she says dryly. Giving Cameron a smile and me a death glare. How the fuck am I on the wrong side of this? She listed me as her emergency contact and this is what I get?

“Call Sweet Nectar, right away.”

“Yeah, yeah. Goodbye.” She shuts the door, and Cameron and I walk to the car.

He laughs, and I give him a look. “What’s that laugh for?”

“You two dumbasses both have the hots for each other and neither of you will admit it.”

“Yeah, whatever,” I say, getting in the driver’s side, shutting the door, and I wonder what it would mean if she had an ounce of the feelings I have toward her. If she and Cameron don’t get along, it wouldn’t work. But maybe it could? Who the fuck is this Emmett guy?

My brain is trying to figure out how I can make this all right. While also trying to remove the name Emmett from my memory. Is he some Alpha that she took home and had him knot the shit out of her? The visual makes me sick, I’m such a greedy asshole. Here I am wanting to figure out a way to make these two Omegas want each other, but I can’t conceptualize another Alpha knotting her.

Self-reflection is a bitch.

Chapter 6

Baby?Baby? Did Dominic Allen Bosch just call me fucking baby while his Omega was outside staring at my pool?

What the actual fuck?

My crush on Dom has been long term, I mean embarrassingly long. I was still playing with Barbies when I thought he was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen. He’s a solid ten years older than me, so obviously the timing was not cool. Then I met Meera and she turned out to be so anti-men that I couldn’t even think about pursuing Dom. And then he was the one that found me. How can someone have feelings for you when they see you at your lowest moment?

Baby.The word churns around in my brain until my mind goes back online. Yes, I need to get my phone back from Emmett.

Thank goodness my iPad is connected to my phone. I look at the texts and, sure enough, it was from Emmett.

Unknown:Hey, sugar, hope you got some sleep. Would it be too forward to ask to hang out tomorrow?

Me:Hi, Emmett, I think I left my phone in your car. Can you check? Sweet Nectar is freaking out. They called my emergency contact and everything.

Devious, devious thoughts poke around in my head.

Me:Also, do you want to come over to the pool tomorrow?

I was a little overly focused on Dom’s intimidating presence, but not too frazzled to not notice how hot his Omega is. I’d never really given much thought to male Omegas before. They’re kind of the competition. We’re all looking to create packs and be the center of attention. However, I would be lying if I said my curiosity wasn’t piqued about everything male Omegas. How their slick works and how much cum they produce.

These are all things I would like first-hand accounts of. You know, for research.

Emmett:Found your phone. I’ll drop it off in twenty minutes. Pool tomorrow sounds great.

Me:Thanks so much.

I look down and decide I need to look much better if Emmett is coming over. I run to my room and put on my favorite bikini. It’s pale pink with blueberries all over it. It’s a little retro with the high waist and the top has frilly shoulders and pushes my tits up, making them look amazing.

Me:I’ll be out by the pool. You can just come around.

I grab my blue sunglasses and plant my ass on a sun chair over by the pool. What can I say? I’m hoping that Emmett is still as interested as he was in the heat of the moment last night.

Sitting out here waiting for him gives me way too much time to think. Too much romanticizing impossible scenarios. It’s probably the art that I do. I’m always conceptualizing different sex scenes and the one right now is obscene. Dom knotting me while Emmett fucks my ass, while I watch Shyla locking Cameron’s Omega cock.


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