Page 211 of Dream Mates
“Should we take this upstairs? That’s where your room is, right?” Evan’s voice went husky.
“Fuck of the morning to you. What’s for breakfast?” Riley strode into the kitchen.
Disappointment zinged through me as I sat up. Snuggle time was over–as was any prospect of sexy cuddles. “Good morning. Let’s order some food.”
“Maybe later?” Jett whispered in my ear as I crawled off his lap.
Later? My pussy clenched at the thought.Down girl.Would I really have sex with them? Was I even ready for Brennan? Sure, I liked looking at him, he had been very kind to me, but was I?
But Jett, yes.Yeah, I’d let Jett and Evan take me…
…as I sucked Brennan’s cock.
Yeah, I’d fuck Brennan. Or nap on his dick.
Pushing my lusty thoughts aside, Riley helped me order food from the console in the kitchen. Jett and Brennan disappeared.
“Hey, Peaches.” Wes came in wrapped in a towel. “I’m going to shower. Are we ordering breakfast or going out?”
“We already ordered for you,” Riley told him.
I made more coffee and was pouring a cup for Wes when Spencer came in.
“Did everything go okay?” I asked Spencer.
“The contract has been signed.” Spencer gave me a kiss. “Should we order breakfast?”
“Already did.” Riley rolled her eyes and put Wes’ cup at his place.
“Excellent. I’ll be right there.” Spencer kissed me again and left.
There was a knock on the door.
“FOOD, FUCKERS,” Riley yelled as she ran to the door. A moment later, she pushed the cart in, and we set everything out on the table.
I made sure everyone had coffee and juice. Riley had ordered herself the fanciest hot chocolate that I’d ever seen. I’d gotten myself a latte.
“Oooh. I want to keep this tiny syrup pitcher.” Riley put it by her plate of waffles.
There was thumping down the stairs.
Jett slid into the kitchen. “I am so hungry.”
Everyone came in and we all sat around the table. I was between Wes and Spencer.
“Can you tell us what the fuck happened, Grace?” Riley asked, cutting into her waffles, smothered with chocolate, bananas, and whipped cream.
“Yeah,” I sighed, taking a bite of fruit. I started with meeting Creed, going through the events at the university and farm, then yesterday at the testing center, telling them not just about testing, but being in the exam roomwiththe professor and everything he told me–and the events in the parking lot.
“That’s a lot.” Wes squeezed my shoulder.
“It is. So, not only am I apparently from here, but one of the professor’s alphassold meto my mom’s evil twin who somehow smuggled me to another world.” I sighed. Spencer placed a hand on my bare thigh.
“But how did she get there?” Riley asked. “It’s not like it’s easy.”
“The obvious answer is that somehow my father and Dr. K managed to use their network or tech to send them elsewhere,” Spencer replied. “They had originally wanted to send our illegal designations away in return for taking in omegas from other worlds, it just didn’t work out the way they’d planned.”
“Makes sense. If these designations are illegal in most places it might be hard to find places to put them, and the network thought it was too much trouble or something.” Riley took another bite of waffle.
