Page 120 of Vegas Baby!

“Me too, angel. I know it’s still months away, but if you’re ready when your heat comes, I’d like us to bond.”

“Really? It’s not too fast?”

“If you’re comfortable with that timeline, so am I,” said Micah.

“I’d love for us to be a full pack.”

Luke nestled up against my back, kissing my cheek. “I was gonna give you a little bit longer of a timeline, but I’m not being the odd one out. And before you get that twisted in that beautiful little brain of yours, I was just trying to be gallant and shit, not waiting because I don’t want to bond you.”

I giggled, locking my arm behind his head and pulling Micah close, squeezing the two of them. “Why are you both so fucking cute?”

“Pretty sure we’re obligated to be cute,” muttered Luke as he nipped my earlobe. “Wouldn’t be fair if our omega hogged all of the adorable and was stuck with a pack of uggos.”

That spurred me into a new batch of giggles. “I promise I would love you even if you were unfortunate-looking.”

The laptop nearly took a tumble, but Micah caught it and set it safely on the bedside table.

“So,” I said carefully, “Callie said there’s a huge market for pregnant omegas.”

Both of my alphas froze.

“She’s not wrong,” said Micah.

“Do you want to clarify for us why you’re bringing this up?” Luke asked.

“Is there a way I could do that without people knowing it was me?”

“Definitely,” replied Micah. “Add in a wig, maybe a mask, or some glasses.”

“Glasses would get super gross if you guys are coming on my face.”

“Fucking Christ,” Luke murmured against my skin. “I don’t know if I’m ever going to get used to you saying things like that.”

“You’ll have so much practice because I’m not gonna stop.”

Micah barked a laugh. “I’ll reach out to Callie. We’ll see if there’s a time that crosses over between her feeling up to getting in the studio and before you have the baby. You absolutely don’t have to let them sell it just because we’re using the studio. If you want to, we can do that, but there’s no pressure one way or the other.”

“Part of me is super curious about the actual numbers if we did sell it.”

Luke nodded. “I’d like to know that myself.”

“Does she watch the whole time?”

“Pretty much,” replied Micah. “She does all the cinematography. Are you worried about people watching?”

“I don’t know. Is it not weird that your boss has seen your bits?”

Luke shrugged. “I’ve seen all of theirs when I monitored her last live heat. Modesty doesn’t really exist in this industry.”

I chewed my lip, considering. I couldn’t quite tell where the balance of nerves or anticipation fell at the idea of people seeing me like that. “How does she do the cinematography for her own videos?”

“She gets it all set up,” said Luke, “and then whoever is monitoring, usually Micah or me, adjusts as needed.”

“And who does the editing?”

“Her pack. She does a lot of it herself, but she’s been training all of them on how to do it to the same level.”

“I guess a good test to see if you’re comfortable with it being sold is to see how you do with knowing someone besides us is going to see and edit.” Micah shrugged. “I’ve gotten pretty good at video editing, not quite the wizardry that Callie does, but Icould always ask them for the files and put something together for you, if you’d prefer.”

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