Page 66 of Crash Course Omega
“This is not a good decision,” she says boldly, and I chuckle against her.
“When was the last time you made a bad decision that turned into a good one? Because I can promise you won’t be disappointed.”
She bites her lip, a small smile creasing her lips, and I know I have her.
“Which hotel are you staying at?” she asks, and I laugh.
“We’re close enough. Just trust me. I’ve got something amazing to show you. And it isn’t my cock.”
She gasps as I rub my scent on her cheek, grinding my hard cock against her ass, winding her up before I peel away from her, take her hand, and lead my gorgeous omega out of the club.
Harmony
I sigh happily as the cold air sweeps over my body and my feet dangle freely.
Jaxx’s hotel room is twenty stories up above one of the wide main streets where huge trucks drive up and down, honking as people holler. I thought they'd be so far away I wouldn’t hear anything, but it’s like background music compared to the gentle breeze and the feeling of Jaxx next to me.
We don’t talk, just sip our beers and sit with each other, enjoying the rising sun from the balcony of his room.
It’s the same kind of peace I have with Everest when I watch him in the mornings.
The barrier of the balcony is made of metal poles, with sheets of glass through them, and a gap along the bottom for Jaxx and I to push our legs through and hang them over the side.
“What do you think would happen if I kicked off my shoe?” I ask him, still tipsy from the vodka shots I'd downed hours ago. He peers through the glass along with me, looking down at the busy street below.
“Well, I kinda wish your shoe would make a crater in the sidewalk. But judging by the sharpness of your heel, you might get 50 points by scoring it straight through someone’s head. It'd be unique, but it wouldn’t be a good way to end the career of the beautiful Harmony Grace.”
I giggle at how stupid it is, releasing a long breath, happy to feel so normal.
“Give me your legs, sweetheart. Let me investigate those heels so I can make a proper assessment.”
He laughs as I give him a pointed look, because we both know what he’s after. But I want it as well. So I pop my beer down on the tiles with a high clink and swing my feet around to rest them on his lap.
Another breeze sweeps through us, stealing my breath at how handsome he looks in the orange light. He really is dangerous, and my smile deepens as he takes my left calf in his hand, gently massaging me with a knowing grin.
I have to make sure not to moan, even though we can both already tell where this is going.
But I settle into it, both of us watching each other, neither of us asking questions. No expectations, nothing to stop us being together except the weight of my conversation with Maddock. I need to tell Jaxx about him and Everest, but how am I meant to lead into it when each stroke of his thumb has me inching towards him and my legs opening wider the further up my thigh he goes?
I bite my lip as he smirks at me, and the second I see him leaning forward, I drop the question.
“Why did you let Maddock pass you?” I ask.
He pauses on my calf, and I wiggle it, making sure he carries on, which just makes him chuckle.
“You saw that, did you?” he asks.
“You were subtle enough about it that I don’t think many people picked it up. But I know Maddock well enough to tell when he feels like he’s been cheated. And that was not the face of a person who’s just grumpy because he had to do interviews.”
“Fair enough. You would know him best, wouldn’t you?” He tilts his head at the question.
My eyes widen at the amusement on his face.
“So, you know we’re scent matches after all?”
“It’s kind of obvious when you stand back and look at it. It’s Everest that’s the surprise, really. I don’t think he’s ever be attracted to something that isn’t a car.”
I press my lips together, trying not to laugh, but Jaxx is twinkling too hard. I don’t know how he can look mischievous and handsome at the same time.
