Page 175 of Dream Girl
“I’m a dude, so it’s more like two or three a year. But yeah, that’s part of why omegas didn’t used to work. Now there are supplements that a lot of omegas use to adjust and even shorten their cycles–and suppressants so you don’t get them at all. A few long weekends a year are completely doable while holding down a job, especially if you time them to holiday weekends. You can use your health days, too.”
“Three weeks, that’s soon.” My heart thumped a little. Days and days of sex.
“I’m probably going to start humping you more than usual as my hormones ramp up. I might even spike–that’s my hormones going into overdrive. Basically, if I’m warm and whine that I need you, text Wes and pay me attention.” He smiled.
“So, make love to you and tell you that you’re pretty until Wes gets there and then do it again?” I ground against him.
“Absolutely. We can talk about this later, but we all usually come here. Even Spence. He hangs out, makes sure we have snacks and water, and then makes a shit-ton of Greek food when we’re done. I…” He cupped my face with his hand. “I want youto be here, too. If you don’t want to participate, that’s fine. Knowing you’re here would be a comfort. You could hang out with Spence, take out the boat, explore. If you do want to take part–even if you just come and go–I’d love that, too.”
I thought for a moment. “While it sounds lovely, I think I need to watch those modules so I know what this entails.”
“I can watch them with you and answer any questions. You have options. If you’re not ready to even just be here with us, I’m pretty sure we can convince Spencer to take you on a trip instead,” he offered. “He’ll show you a great time.”
“I can imagine. Those are all great options. Thank you for being so considerate of my feelings.” I kissed him softly. “It would be all your dudes, right?”
If it were just the three of us, it would be an easy decision.
“Yeah–and through most of it they won’t be able to leave me for long. I also haven’t talked to them about this at all. Mostly, I wanted to see if you were even ready to come with us, because if Spence is whisking you away, we should plan that,” he said.
“Not sure I’m ready for a multi-day sex party withallyour dudes, but let’s watch the modules so that I understand and go from there? Hanging out here with Spence could be fun, too.” We could play chess, talk science, stargaze…
Make out.
Evan kissed me. “That sounds like a great idea.”
I kissed him back, long and deep, my body grinding against his. His scent wrapped around me, as his breath grew raspy, his mouth gliding over my neck.
Wes growled in the doorway. “You two keep looking cute, in nests,with all your clothes on.”
“Hi, Babe.” Evan waved cheekily. “So, this is my nest. Let’s have a snack and go play in the snow.”
Chapter Fifty-Two
Grace
“Take that, Boo-Bear.” I threw a snowball at Wes and ran away laughing.
“I’m going to get you, my princess peaches.” Wes chased after me, pelting me with one.
“Babe, don’t throw snowballs at Peaches.” Evan threw two snowballs at Wes.
Wes grabbed some snow in his gloved hand, packed it, and threw it at Evan. “I will so, Babe.”
We’d spent the afternoon tubing in the snow at the fancy snow play area at the local ski resort. Then we got hot chocolate. We were supposed to be going to the car, but Evan had other ideas when he started a snowball fight.
I jumped onto Wes’ back, giggling.
“Save a horse, ride an alpha," I laughed, kicking his sides with my heels.
Wes neighed and galloped through the snow, and I couldn’t help but giggle as I clung to his back. An older throuple, hot chocolate in hand, chuckled fondly.
Evan looked at his phone. “Okay, we can head back now.”
“Can we?” Wes trotted to his truck.
“Yes.” He nodded as we peeled off our gloves and jackets and got in.
We drove back to the cabin and went inside. I looked out the giant glass windows. Tiny lights twinkled on the raised gazebo that was off the dining room.
