Page 35 of Zoinks! Nice Pack, Bro

I’d have to find new filters.

It would be a good time for people to see that she was mine if Paxton even let other people be there when I brought her.

Ours if the guys all came with us. Maybe they could come and we could show off our omega.

But she needed a safe space to beat up her demons. Something I understood. And this could be her safe space. I wanted this to be a place she would be able to breathe. There had been so many times that I needed to breathe.

“If she likes it and starts going we can all see her more.” I offer up but Ant shakes his head at this.

Paxton is legendary for his dad temper tantrums.

It’s not so much the yelling but the silence and slammed doors. The passive aggressive things that he does and how he will go out of his way to make you not only know but feel how pissed off he is with you. And just when you think it’s going to blow over that’s usually when he confronts you and lets you know whatever you did was stupid.

Gonna be a lot of slamming doors after tomorrow.

“Do you think she’s going to understand we all want her?” Antsays this like we’ve talked about it before, like we’ve all sat down and thought about the four of us with one person.

We’ve shared before.

Basic primal needs sort of thing but it’s pretty clear right now to me that Sadie is not just an itch we’re trying to scratch. Jace would have no problems talking about it and Ant obviously doesn’t seem to either. It’s me and Paxton who they think are too emotionally stunted to handle this.

To have an omega.

A week ago I would have dipped out.

But after tonight? I’m all in with my baby brat.

I like the way she’s tough but that soft side of her, the walls breaking down tonight for me. Being there for her, being the person she let hold her. That did something to me that changed whatever wiring issue I was suffering from.

Now I want her and I won’t stop until she’s ours.

“I think she needs to get to know us all but yeah. I think she’s going to be okay with it. She’s our scent match. I think it scares her but we can all show her who we are.” I grab my phone, flicking through texts and emails, pausing to make an appointment at a clinic tomorrow so I can give her a clean bill of health.

I’m pulled from the medical survey I’m completing by Paxton’s voice.

“Which one of you idiots didn’t put your groceries away?” I’m leaping over the couch just in time for him to dump the bag out and pause. Paxton is now glaring at Anthony for what is now covering the kitchen counter.

Baby brat wanted to be safe so I stopped at the drug store and spent two hundred dollars on a safe planning measure, which are now laid out on the counter in all their safe sex practice glory.

She must have been on suppressants if she is so concerned about pregnancy. They can throw off her heats and make her more fertile at different times.

Since we are already scent matched it also makes the risk of having a baby get larger.

What would it be like to have a baby with her? Her growing ourpack baby. Rounded and full of part of us. Growing a new life for us to raise together. Taking care of our girl. Spoiling her as she makes our baby for us.

Didn’t know I had a breeding kink.

But from the way my cock feels like it’s going to add another stain to my jeans, I do.

“Keep this shit in your bedroom, Anthony.” Paxton snaps as Ant smirks, looking at me. That mother fucker is going to be a rat. Paxton goes to get a glass of water from the fridge.

He’s going to want to have his water and go back to bed. It’s going to make him so mad to be kept awake with this shit.

“I do keep things in my room. It seems our boy Cam-Cam here had a good first date with our little scent match and decided to make sure he’s safe for their second date tonight. Is that her slick I smell on you?” Anthony is teasing as I shove the boxes back into the bag. Cleaning up the mess in hopes that they just leave it alone.

The way that tension rises makes me prickle.

I have nothing to be embarrassed about and yet my ears tinge red. I’m going to kill Ant.

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