Page 171 of Knot Their Soldier: Part One
There is a hushed silence as we all put together her words.
Blaze gasps and springs backwards, pointing an accusing finger at the Omega. “You perved on Knoxypants!”
She squeaks and stands, determined to retreat from the situation. Her flushed skin is still dewy from the water and it’s all I can do not to come as my eyes dart down to the swell of her breasts peeking above the blanket. Rut damn, those curves are dangerous.
“No! No! It wasn’t like that… I mean, not all the time. Okay, it was a little like that,” she pleads, backing away from Knox, one hand fisting the blanket tightly around her chest, the other outstretched in a placating gesture. “You have to understand how boring it is in The Omega Division. We needed a bit of entertainment, and it wasn’t hurting anyone, and the Alphas never noticed.”
She takes a step back and Knox prowls forward.
“How many is ‘we’?” he asks in a clipped tone.
“Four of us…?” she says, cringing.
“Knox, how the fuck did you not notice four unmated Omegas spying on you?” Shade asks, failing to keep the rising mirth from his voice.
Knox’s brows furrow in indignation and I fold my arms over my chest, enjoying the show. This has become rather entertaining.
Halley splutters. “It wasn’t spying!”
Blaze circles Halley and blocks her from retreating any further. She squeaks as her back bumps into his chest, and I think it’s fast becoming one of my favorite sounds. It shoots directly to my cock, making it jolt with unexpected pleasure.
“I agree, it wasn’t spying,” Blaze says with a coo, gently tucking her hair behind her ear. His hot breath fans across her shoulders and her nipples crinkle even tighter. Perfect little pink peaks.
“T—Thank you, Blaze.”
Blaze nods sagely, rubbing his hands over her shoulders soothingly. “It was ogling the goods.”
“Wait, no!” She spins in his arms, hitting his chest with her palm in protest.
“Tell me, baby girl,” Shade says the pet name in a deep, authoritative tone. She immediately stills and pays attention to him with dilated pupils.
Oh yeah, Shade’s Squad Daddy persona definitely has her attention. I share an amused look with Knox. The pink is still dusting his ears, and he looks vaguely panicked.
“How many times did you and your friends watch Alphas on that rooftop?”
She averts her gaze. Shade steps into her personal space and taps the bottom of her chin. With cock-raising obedience, she gifts him her focus.
Good Omega submits.The beast within me snarls with approval.
I stalk forward, joining the circle our team has made around the flustered Omega.
“Umm, once a week.”
Shade nods encouragingly and presses her further. “For how long?”
“A year.”
“And in all that time, do you remember any other Alpha in particular?”
She swallows, her purple eyes darting over to Knox before returning to Shade. She worries her lower lip again.
“Tell us the truth.”
She breathes in a shaky breath but doesn’t respond, and the anticipation builds.
“Was it only Knox and his silly word?” Shade coos. His hand strokes down her cheek and the pads of my fingers tingle with the need to touch her too.
I can feel the heat from her blazing blush. My mind skips a beat as I struggle to reconcile that the electricity in my fingers isn’t from touching her skin.
