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I also sort of felt like Pack Mathers was going to be my forever. The connection that we all shared was special.

A horn blared, making me jump. Apollo’s arm wrapped around me, hugging me against him as he gave me a look.

“Are you okay, Clover? We can head home if you want?” I shook my head at him. “Okay, let’s let the stands clear out for a minute before we head down to congratulate the guys.”

They had won the game 4-1. I knew that the one goal was going to make Mick mad all night. He hated letting it in and would want to review game tape so he could see how it had happened.

I was getting used to seeing how they worked. How they would spend their time trying to learn about a game that I thought they had already mastered.

It was nice how they all bonded over the game. Sharing their thoughts and working to make each other better. I also liked how they shared a goal to make it pro together. They wanted it for each other as much as they wanted it for themselves.

“Ready?” Apollo was standing, holding out his hand as he helped me stand. He was guiding me through the aisles.

The crowd was thick with people. Everyone chatting over each other as they commented which party they would be heading to.

Everyone was loud and excited. We got sucked up into it as we headed towards the locker room and I liked that it felt like we were almost anonymous as we walked together.

Apollo shifted me under his arm, pulling me into his side. I reached up, lacing our fingers together as we bumped along.

He was so much bigger than the others around us. I didn’t know how last year he was one of them. Apollo seemed so much older than a college kid. He held himself more seriously and with this stoic way. His eyes taking everything in and, even at ease, he was on alert.

We took a turn and I gasped as Apollo pulled me into a small cove, his body pressing against mine. His lips touched mine in a powerful kiss. One hand on my hip to keep me steady as he opened my mouth with his tongue, tasting me.

It was all consuming as he owned me.

“I’ve been wanting to kiss you all night. I couldn’t wait a second longer.” He rested his forehead against mine, catching his breath as we breathed each other in.

“Feel free to kiss me anytime.”

Apollo chuckled as he grabbed my hand again and led me down the stairs to where we would wait for everyone else.

My eyes were closed as I laid against the stone wall, humming to myself as I tried to stay calm about everything. We would be going home soon.

Would we head straight up to my bed? Or would we watch a movie? Would they be hungry? Would we go to my nest instead?

I think I wanted to be in my bed for it and maybe after we could move to my nest so that it would be more comfortable for everyone to sleep in.

Under my clothes I was wearing new lingerie I had bought on my shopping trip with Mama Joy. There was something about wearing pretty underwear that made me feel more confident. It made me feel ready for this next step.

“You’re in my jersey.” Griffin was lifting me up on a hug, his hands under my ass to hold me against him as his nose ran up my neck to breathe me in, “Are you going to wear my number as our Beta slides inside that hot cunt of yours, Omega?” Griffin nipped at my neck and I couldn’t hold in the soft moan that slipped out.

“Not here.” Apollo was looking around, crowding us like that would give us some more privacy.

Griffin just smiled, looking over to where Vaughn and Mick were coming out of the locker room. Once he saw they were out he turned, moving towards the door.

“I want to eat you until you’re good and ready for him to slip inside of you. I want your slick gushing down my face. I’ll get your body ready for him, baby weed. We’ll all take care of you.” Griffin was cooing promises in my ear in a seductive whisper. The way he whispered his thoughts like a conscious stream, nipping and sucking my lobe between words had me already dripping slick.

I was more than ready for them.

CHAPTER 39

MCKINLEY

Out of all the things that I had done in my life, taking our Omega’s virginity was the scariest thing.

What if she didn’t like it? What if she was too scared? What if she felt like we were pressing her into this? What if she decided we weren’t good enough for her and left us after this?

It was so much pressure.

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