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Helping her to her feet, I steady her. My hands are cleaning her off as I make sure that she is getting all the aftercare that she deserves. Her body is still shaking, tremors of her orgasm working through her as she snuggles into me as I wash off. Frowning as the scent of her fades.

“Just a little more.” I swipe two fingers over her still wet pussy, taking the slick on my fingers and running them over my throat, “Just so everyone knows who I belong to.”

I slip my fingers into my mouth, needing just another taste of her to get me through the rest of my day.

Probably going to need to meet up for lunch to cure my craving for her as well.

“Are you okay, baby weed?” She nods her head, arms tugging the towel closer to her as I shut off the water and follow her out of the bathroom.

Her smile is so pretty as she nods her head.

“I like how you don’t treat me like I’m made of glass. You treat me like I’m a regular Omega. It makes me feel so good, Griffy.” She gives me another smile before stepping out of the bathroom and freezing in the door.

Sure enough, the rest of the pack is looking between her and me. McKinley looking like he is about to kill me while the other two look like they’re about to go into a rut.

Clover just smiles.

“Good morning, I’m going to get dressed for the day.” She acts like nothing just happened. That the scent of her perfume isn’t in everyone’s noses, making them half crazed with desire over the sweet Omega..

Vaughn looks at her and then me. His eyes close as he gathers his thoughts before turning and leaving the room. McKinley and Apollo aren’t letting me off the hook that easily.

“If you ruined our chances with her I’m going to-”

McKinley’s threat gets cut off by Clover calling my name. Her back turned to me and a zipper undone that she is asking me to do up for her.

I think I’m the one that is doing the best at courting our Omega. Even if my dick is going to fall off if I don’t come soon.

Sacrifices for the cause.

CHAPTER 24

CLOVER

Today has been everything that I thought being an Omega was all about.

The shower this morning with Griffin had started the day perfect. Something inside of me wanted to have that attention on me all the time. The fact he smelled like me was driving me insane.

I had seen him a few times today, around campus. He had made sure to come over to scent me with his spice scent at one point. He had left kisses along my neck so that I’d be able to smell him and so others could scent him on me.

It felt like how all other Omegas would be treated and I loved that he gave me that experience.

McKinley had sat with me at lunch, saying Vaughn and Griffin couldn’t make it because of something with the hockey team. The Beta made sure to fill my plate, talking to me nonstop about things. Pushing water at me between bites.

That was until Marcus came over, sitting so close to me that Mick had snarled at him.

“I thought that you weren’t exclusive, lemon drop? Why is the pack Beta so feral?” He rested his head on my shoulder, scenting me, and making a sound, “Oh, one of the Alpha’s got possessive of you.”

Pulling back from him, I shifted closer to Mick.

Something felt off.

It was almost like Marcus was trying to take away Griffy’s scent with his own and I didn’t want to lose that. It had been grounding me and making me feel special in a way that I hadn’t before.

There was something about smelling like an Alpha that made me feel safe.

Mick wrapped his arm around me, tugging me over onto his lap. When Marcus went to steal one of my fries, the Beta tugged away my tray.

“Don’t touch my Omega’s food.” Mick nuzzled into me, pausing for a second like he didn’t want to mark me without my consent.

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