Page 156 of Knot My Sin

Sometimes, life keeps us on our toes so much that dating feels overwhelming, especially for omegas. It’s not often as easy as catching a drink with an omega and letting it just play out.

“She is. Hollis insisted on buying herself a ticket as well,” Aisling says as she fixes her dress. “Alright, your makeup is perfect and so is your hair. Get your dress on, and let’s roll.”

Glaring critically at my makeup and hair, I have to admit that it looks good. Sliding off the robe, I lift the dress off the hanger and step into it. I’m grateful the bruises have faded, and my skin is back to normal. Smoothing the dress around me, I admire it. The bottom is chiffon, and hits my ankles. I didn’t want a super long dress for tonight, and when I saw how the chiffon fell like water, I was in love.

Tugging the dress up, I’m thankful for the built-in corset, so I don’t have to wear a bra. The less clothing, the better right now.

“Can you help, please?” I ask, pretending to pout.

Grinning, she comes over and starts to pull my corset closed.

“Damn, girl. We look pretty damn hot,” Aisling says as she finishes up. “I’m sure the guys have been ready forever, and are dying to see you. They’re a little worried.”

“I know,” I mutter, blowing out a breath as I step into my heels. They’re black to match the dress and pointed with a bow on each.

Touching my neck, I turn to pick up the necklace and bracelet Shaw surprised me with. I swear, my alphas spoil me. The hematite and micro pave crystal on the earrings are perfect with the dress, and the single diamond at my neck is understated and elegant. Making sure they’re on correctly, I turn to face Aisling.

“The second I feel like I’m hitting my wall or Flynn does, we’ll leave,” I promise. “I just don’t want to miss this.”

“I know. That’s the only reason I’m on board. Let’s get our party started. Minneapolis isn’t exactly around the corner,” she says, winking at me.

Walking to the door, I throw it open, stumbling to a stop as I see my pack leaning against the wall waiting for me. They all look mouth wateringly delicious. Biting my lip, I thank God for these panties as I feel myself perfume. Fuck me.

Even Flynn gives me an adorable smirk as he stands against the wall, his hands shoved in his pockets.

“Hey, Little One,” he says. “Ready for your big night?”

“Yeah,” I whisper.

“Close your mouth, or you’ll find flies,” Aisling teases me.

Everest chuckles, reaching out to snag my hand to pull me into motion as we leave the house. I feel slightly out of it, but I’m firmly blaming how excited I am. Adrenaline thrums through my veins as we drive to the event. Aisling’s father is going to be here as well, and he said he’d drive her home.

I feel bad because we were going to have another slumber party, but at this rate, in a few hours all I’ll be interested in is knots and cum.

“What are you thinking about, naughty girl?” Flynn asks, gently nipping my shoulder with his teeth.

Shivering, I smile at him. “Knots and cum,” I whisper. Aisling is chatting with Ambrose and Shaw about something, but Everest snorts as he squeezes my knee through my dress.

“Baby girl, me too,” Flynn hisses conspiringly, rubbing my hand over his rock hard cock.

God, my omega is feeling feisty tonight. Fantastic. Swallowing back a whine, I snuggle into Flynn’s arms.

“I’m going to be really bad tonight, Little One,” he growls in my ear. “I may need Everest to spank me.”

“Flynn,” I whimper.

“I’m always down to spank you, baby,” Everest growls. “I can’t fuck you right now, but know that I’m going to get you back for making me hard.”

Flynn and I giggle, and Shaw glances at us in the rearview mirror as he pulls into the parking lot, careful of the heavy traffic surrounding us. Minneapolis is hopping tonight. I think I prefer our quiet, rural space.

“Naughty little omegas,” he murmurs.

“Do you need to be alone?” Aisling asks, looking as if she’s about to throw herself from the car.

“Not yet,” Ambrose says, amused from the front seat. “You can’t break an ankle from ducking and jumping out, Aisling. Your father would kill us.”

“Ugh, fair,” Aisling groans while I giggle.