Page 16 of Talk About… Secrets
“No,” Cade laughed. “We use these in our displays sometimes. Nolan asked if we could bring them for the jars Hailey picked out.”
“This is why I stick to digital design,” I said, taking the jar and a scoop and starting to fill it. For now they’d be locked in with lids, then day of we’d add the mesh tops over the jars to let the scent out.
They wanted the wedding all about them and this was going to be the perfect way to showcase their bond.
Then I thought of my family and sighed. “We should mention something to them about scent-blocking spray party favors. They can put them at the door so no one ruins the vibe. I know my family, they will try.”
“Really?” Spencer asked. “Why would they do that?”
“Let’s just say we have a dysfunctional family,” I said, shaking my head. “They’ll do everything they can to ruin this. I’m going to be so stressed trying to keep them from fucking it up as it is.”
Understanding dawned on all three of them.
“That’s why the secrets?” Beck guessed. “Not just the spotlight but because they’ll cause even more problems if we show our new bond?”
“It is.” Their gazes were softer now. They weren’t just overly sexy, these men were thoughtful and understanding. They weren’t pushing me more than I could take and I knew I could trust them to keep our secret for mine and my sister’s sake.
“We’ve got you, Grace. We’ll keep the secret even if it’s going to be pure torture. Just make sure your room is next to ours,” Beck said. “Secrets aside, you are our mate and we want to keep you safe, too.”
“Okay,” I said, tucking my bottom lip between my teeth as I fought off the flush spreading over my cheeks and neck.
Despite my reservations, I liked their attention. They were full of stray looks and soft touches, easily working me up without even trying.
Though, from the flush in their own cheeks and eyes full of lust, they felt the same.
Maybe I could give in.
It wouldn’t change the secret we’d have to keep, but it would give me something to hold onto, and something even more to look forward to after it was all said and done.
“Take me upstairs,” I said, my voice calm and steady despite the nerves rushing through me. My pulse was pounding in my ears and my body was aching for their touch.
I needed this.
Now.
There was no hesitation as Beck circled the table and threw me over his shoulders, taking me up the stairs two at a time. Excitement thrummed in my veins as my laughter trailed behind us.
He didn’t put me down until we were standing in the large bathroom. Spencer stripped down until he was naked and stepped in to set the water.
My mouth watered at the sight of him. He was lean and strong, a golden dusting of hair dancing down his torso and leading right to a thick cock that made me want to drop to my knees. He was huge, even without a knot.
Fate was honestly a girl’s girl.
When I started to drop to my knees, Beck stopped me.
“Not yet, omega. Let him get the water turned on then you can have a taste.” His voice was a low whisper in my ear but Spencer’s lips tipped up in the corner and red seeped into his cheeks.
My eyes were glued to his cock, moaning softly at the sight of precum leaking from the end at just the mention of what I wanted to do.
“She’s feral for you, beta,” Beck told him. “You better hurry.”
“It’s ready,” Spencer said as water sprayed from the shower heads. They spanned the ceiling and down the back wall to accommodate more than one person.
“Fuck, this looks like heaven,” I said as I stepped in, eyes drifting closed as warmth surrounded me from all sides.
“Someone better call our contractor in the morning,” Cade joked.
I frowned at that. Where did they even live?
