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I’ve known a decent amount of people a lot less time before fucking them, but Melody is very... I don’t even know the word for it. Innocent? Sweet?

I fucking like her, and I’d rather that asshole not make me out to seem like a human dildo.

“Carver is a close friend. Not a single one of us will be upset if anything happens between you two,” Miller says, giving her a slow kiss. “I’m sorry. I’ve got to go. I can feel my phone buzzing away in my pocket.”

“Go on, I promise I’ll take real good care of her for you,” I say smugly.

They’re all on my last damn nerve. Well, aside from Melody.

I can’t believe Oliver has slept through our entire conversation. I’m tempted to head over there and kick him in his bare ass.

A weird bubbly feeling happens in my gut.

I think it might be jealousy.

I immediately shut it down.

Sure, it would be nice to be fucked so thoroughly that I could sleep through the power going out, the generators kicking in, and the long-ass conversation we just had. But that’s clearlybecause I’m pent-up from watching them fuck like rabbits for days with little sleep.

“You better or else I will hurt you,” Miller growls. He leans in, giving her a final kiss and chuckles as he pulls the pillow out from his shirt. He hands it off to Mel and heads out, clapping me on the shoulder on the way past.

“Three for three,” I mutter.

It sure feels like I just got metaphorically and physically tagged in.

Melody has quite efficiently pouted the entire time the guys have been gone.

She swallows thickly as I approach with the thermometer in hand.

I’m not sure what that look on her pretty face is since I don’t know her well enough to be sure, but I think it might be terror.

She clutches the pillow covered in Miller’s scent to her chest like that will save her.

I chuckle. “You’re cute. I’m not going to maul you. That’s the benefit of not being an alpha. You might be flooding the nest with your perfume, and yeah, I like the way you smell, but it doesn’t turn me into a mindless fuck monster.”

“Fuck monster?” she snorts, shaking her head. “Is that what they call rut around here?”

“Nah, I just needed to lighten the mood.” I smirk. “Come on, let’s get you into some clothes.”

She’s still naked, and it’s difficult to concentrate with her tits hanging out. I’m supposed to take care of her. I figure I should get on that while the alphas are out of commission.

“I’ve got goodies and I know how much omegas love a treat.”

Melody perks up at the word.

I chuckle.

Omegas always get excited over surprises. Her head wiggles a little like a hyper puppy. She’s fucking adorable.

“Take your precious alpha covered pillow and go change into something comfortable while I get everything all set up,” I say, nodding back toward the open area of the nest. “You should find your bags by the door.”

Melody blinks wide blue-gray eyes and finally pushes herself up, wandering off with the damn pillow.

I shove the thermometer in my pocket and consider how I can make it sanitary enough in here that I can feed her.

The nest smells like a straight up fuck-fest, and I’m kind of hungry too.

The cushioned recessed area is clean. They never made it out of the den.