Page 91 of Knot Happening

The bright lights out here that are shining right in my face fucking blind me. I blink rapidly, to shake it off, but it doesn’t help.

With his hand in my hair, he leads me toward a building. I assume, since I can’t see yet. I can barely breathe with my mouth covered, so I start hyperventilating, desperate to fill my lungs, now that my nose is stuffy from the crying.

Jimmy stops, looks at me, and rolls his eyes. We’ve stepped under some kind of awning and I can see his face now. With an aggressive yank, he pulls the rag out of my mouth, and I shake as I take fat lungfuls of air in.

“Th-Thank you…” I murmur. What I really want to say is eat a bag of donkey cock, but I hold in the insults. I need this fuck weasel on my side. “Thank you, Alpha.” I lean into him, even though my instincts are fucking losing it, screaming at me to knee him in the nuts and run for it. Hopefully my scent only gives away my understandable fear.

All I can think about is every movie I’ve ever seen where the girl in my position does exactly that, only to be immediately recaptured. I’m going to fight, but I need to do it in a way that won’t get me killed.

“Sucking up to me won’t save you, Omega,” he grunts, but I can tell he at least likes the way I’m leaning on him. His scent spikes, and his arousal hits me, making me want to gag. But I don’t. Instead, I just whimper, nodding my understanding.

“Yes, Alpha.” I add an Omega whine, knowing the effect it has on most Alphas, even if this one is fucking broken and evil.

“You think you’re special?” he snarls, yanking my head back viciously. Tears sting my eyes now, because I’m in pain. I cry out, but don’t try to fight him.

“No, Alpha. I’m sorry! I’m so sorry, Alpha!” Oh, how those fucking words burn leaving my lips.I’m going to set you on fucking fire, you worthless ball sack. I’m going to pour Drano down your fucking throat and watch you suffer. I’ll disembowel you and feed your insides to rats while you fucking watch!

Wow. Those thoughts took a dark turn. I knew I had a lot of pent-up rage, but holy hell. That seems excessive… The thoughts do make me feel better, though.

“Fine,” he huffs, but the hold on my hair loosens. He keeps me pressed close to him as I continue to whimper and cry. The longer this goes on, the harder it’s going to be to hold onto this wimpy version of myself.

Once the initial shock and horror wears off… I don’t know if I’ll be as convincing.

“When we go in there, keep fucking silent,” he growls close to my ear, as he drags me toward a white door. Because my head is tilted down, I can’t see much, but I take in as much of my surroundings as I can.

We’re outside, obviously. Gravel and concrete. The air is cool, but not cold. Not much grass in sight. Probably fenced in. Lots of voices all around us. Mostly masculine ones.

Jimmy pushes through the door, and the energy shifts. The vibe in this room is fucking intense as hell. These Alphas are all dominant as fuck. I whimper, but cut it off because Jimmy toldme to keep silent. Unfortunately, the talk in the room goes silent as they notice me.

I can feel all eyes on me, and with one quick glance up, I can see I’m right. I don’t look any of them in the eyes. No fucking way. It’s not something that’s usually an issue in society anymore, but there are Alphas that take it as an insult or challenge. I’m not trying to die in this room.

I lean into Jimmy further, because Alpha’s are also territorial as all fuck, and if I can make him see me as his, I might get out of here in one piece.

“What the fuck, Jimmy?” one of the men asks. There’s seven men in this room, Alphas by the smell of them, including Jimmy. No idea which guy said that.

There’s only one Alpha in this room with a seriously fucking stifling dominance. The rest are strong, but not as fucking potent.

“Son, what’s this?” the man has a deep voice, and the most dominant vibe radiating off of him. He steps forward, straight for me.

“This is the Omega my cousin was watching. The one from Haze, father,” Jimmy chuckles, releasing my hair so he can shove me forward, straight into the chest of the other Alpha, his fucking dad! When I look up at him from under my lashes, the resemblance between them with their dark hair and brown eyes leaves no question.

“Why is she here?” His voice is level and calm, but as I try to get my feet under me, I can feel the fucking fury he’s restraining. He feels like a fucking nightmare. His scent is like sulfur, and metal. I gag, choking on it.

I need to get out of here…

“She was at the bar, waiting for a taxi. I grabbed her from the back where there are no cameras. No one saw me.” Fucking lie! What did he do to Dream?! “Brought her straight here,” Jimmyexplains, as his dad takes my chin in his hand and jerks my head up. I keep my eyes locked on his lips.

He’s taller than I am by a foot, and I feel like I’m being bent over backward as he looks me over.

“Damn,” someone else says, but I don’t even fucking breathe. Just remain stone still as this Alpha looks me over.

“Alright. Get her processed,” he eventually says, shoving me backward.

“Yes, Father.” Jimmy grins, and I regret ever comparing this cunt’s smile to Easton’s.

“I want her in my room once she’s cleaned up,” the older man adds as he turns away from me. Jimmy’s hands shake, but he doesn’t lash out.

“Could I have time with her, since I am the one that got–”

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