Page 64 of Slick Handling

We all stare at the door, listening as the sink turns on in her en suite.

She’s cleaning up the evidence. We should be cleaning up the evidence with the heaviest descenters that we have in the house. Vaughn meets my eyes, nodding like he knows what I’m thinking before taking off down the stairs.

We don’t want anyone smelling our Omega.

The door opens and Clover looks at us all. Her cheeks flushed, her body relaxed as she takes us all in.

“Oh, I didn’t expect you all to be out here. I finished decorating and was about to come downstairs to see you all. Is your family here yet, Apollo?”

She doesn’t know that we all just heard her get off.

She doesn’t look down at the tents that are pitched in the hallway from hearing her sounds of pleasure.

She doesn’t know just how crazy we are for her.

Yet.

“No, cherub. We have some food. Why don’t you come downstairs with us and have something to eat?” Apollo offers her his hand, somehow maintaining composure.

Griffin is literally still holding onto his dick. He must think this is Elementary School and we were playing freeze tag from how still he is being.

Clover is off with Apollo, chatting to him about something as I just stare at Griffin in shock. His eyes meet mine and I can see it as clear on his face as it is on mine.

We’re fucked.

“Hello darlings! Come say hello.” Mama Joy’s voice pulls us out of our staring contest.

I say a quick thanks for Vaughn having doused the house and neutralized the perfume that has been in the air. All of our scents spiked so I’m sure it’s still lingering a bit.

But there is no time to worry about that.

I know we’re about to go through a line of questioning from Mama Joy. And we better all have the right answers or she is going to have our asses.

We aren’t going to be able to give Clover all her courting presents in front of Apollo’s family. We want to keep that private. Something for our pack to share.

What a day it’s been….and we haven’t even had dinner yet.

CHAPTER 22

CLOVER

Turns out that the Omega’s O was guaranteed to give you an orgasm, just like the packaging had promised. Something I found out soon after applying the suction to my clit. The low vibrating thrum is hopefully muted by the material of my nest.

A nest that I had built with all the new things I had picked out and a few pieces of clothings the Alpha’s had left around. I didn’t want to think about how I had snuck into their rooms, picking out clothing as I heard them talking downstairs.

I didn’t know why I wanted their scents in my nest, but I had wedged the shirts between things. They were hidden but I could smell them. My nose pressed against their scents as my hips push forward against the toy.

It had eased so much of the tension in my body. I don’t know why I hadn’t thought to do this sooner.

Alphas and Omegas were always drawn together sexually. There might be a lot that I didn’t know, but that was just a fact.

Washing up, I looked around my nest. Satisfied by everything. It wasn’t the light colors and silks of the nest I had at school, but this nest felt like it was perfect for me.

The nest was to the right, when you entered the room. On the left side was my oversized bed that I had ordered at the store. It was covered in a heavy velvet comforter. The sheets a soft gray flannel with tiny burgundy flower patterns. I don’t have a ton of throw pillows on the bed. Instead, I went with feather pillows that are thick and stacked on each side. There are eight of them and I can create a barrier around myself with them.

A silky gauze hanging around the four posters of the bed. Right now, it’s tied off with big velvet bows.

Around my nest, there is a heavier velvet material that is draped from the ceiling. It has gold cording tying it back right now. The lighting is all these gold silk lanterns and sconces on the wall that are covered in silk shades.

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