Having her safety food is logical.
“We can share.” Cameron, who will be ordering pancakes because that is his safe food, offers her.
This comes as a shock because he is so particular about things but when he gets her to smile as she agrees I can see why he did it.
He reads her well.
Probably because he has a lot of similar issues that she has. They understand each other in a way that is easier for them to bond. With anyone else I would be jealous but Cameron, he deserves to have it easy with her. He deserves the smiles she gives him and the way she just stays open for him.
Sadie reaches for her water, taking a sip and swallowing a couple times. She’s nervous again.
“Here, princess,” I have a biscuit already smeared with honey ready for her. Ripping off a piece I hold it over the table, letting her blue eyes meet mine.
Locking in, she leans forward, those pretty pink lips wrapping around my fingers as I feed her a bite.
I wonder if she’d be good with me pushing my cock in her mouth, letting her lay on the couch as I played with her hair. She could warm me up, sucking on me to get her to calm down.
Maybe that can be our bedtime ritual.
Her tongue darts out, sucking a bit of honey from my fingers as she sighs out, eyes less foggy now.
“Good girl,” I praise, pulling my fingers from her mouth to lick the taste of her off of them. She’s sweeter than the damn honey, “Are you going to be able to eat by yourself, Sadie sweetheart?” The way she tilts her head, that hint of a brat coming out as she looks at me in a way that could destroy my life.
And I’d gladly let her.
“Can I sit on your lap and have you feed me, daddy?”
I’m the only one who has a nickname from her. It should be a teasing sort of name but the way it makes blood rush to my cock as she looks at me, calling me her daddy.
Straight to hell.
I push out, patting my leg, wondering if she’ll do it. An eyebrow raises when she goes to stand up but Jace holds out his hand, tearing apart the chemistry that we’re currently feeling between us.
“We need to talk.” I blow out a breath of air at his words because he is absolutely right about that.
Sadie sits back in her chair, hand going to pull her sweater down over her hands. She raises one to her mouth, blocking those lips and making her face harder to read. I see her nip at the material. Her oral fixation is coming out.
But I still stare, seeing the way she squirms. Uncomfortable and unsure of herself.
Cam slips his hand on her thigh, leaning in to whisper something that has her eyes softening as she nods her head. Her eyes cast down on her plate as she avoids eye contact with us.
Her scent is different when her anxiety comes out and I want to soothe her. My instincts scream that soothing my omega is what I need to do. Jace should have let her sit on my lap so I can touch her and make her know she is wanted.
We need to let her know we want her to stay before she gets too scared and retreats too far into herself. I can already see the signs of her worrying about things.
As her alphas, it would be our job to soothe her, set things out for her so she feels safe.
Fuck. I want to soothe her.
“We’ve never done this,” Anthony starts talking first, “You should know that we haven’t ever dated the same omega before. You’d be the first that we courted.”
My heart is beating at the idea of courting Sadie. Spoiling her and loving on her.
My scent is pouring out of me and her eyes snap to look at me as it washed over her.
“You all want me…together?”
That’s the word.