Page 246 of The Omega Exchange: Omnibus
The Exchange regional director is all over the unsanctioned bonding that occurred while an omega and his pack were stuck in the elevator.
It’s not like I can control free will or impulses. Alphas and omegas do stupid shit sometimes, like bonding after only knowing each other two days. Kiernan continues to rant and stomp his way across Nathan’s office.
My brother is going to come back to a shit show.
Miller is with the omega getting a full statement. I’m not even pissed. Three alphas managed to have a successful orgy in theclearelevator while claiming their omega.
Normally, the implications that anyone could have come across them would be a real concern, but let’s be real.
We’re in the middle of a damn blizzard.
Should they have taken the stairs?
Absolutely.
Am I upset?
Not really, or I wasn’t until I somehow got blamed for this fiasco when all I want is to get back to Melody.
The alphas are happy.
The omega is fucking ecstatic.
Who cares if they didn’t have it in writing?
If it had happened outside the building, it wouldn’t be an issue.
“There’s a group of investors with extremely questionable morals, and they’re dead set on owning a franchise in The Exchange.” Kiernan sighs, shaking his head. “Now we have to report this to the Omega Protection Authority. It’s the last thing we need, especially with Nathan on vacation halfway across the world.”
“I’m in the same position you are.” I push myself out of my chair to indicate this meeting is officially adjourned. “Controlling other people’s actions isn’t one of my gifts. Let the OPA investigate. If they don’t like it then I’ll sell my half to Nathan. What I’m not going to do is stand here any longer when my omega is in heat. She’s had a shitty past filled with an alpha who didn’t meet her needs. I’ve already been gone for too long.”
“You took Melody Webber,” Kiernan says, scratching his jaw. “Or youtookMelody Webber?”
“We gave her a slot.” I narrow my eyes. I know he’s going to love this next part. “She’s meant to bemyomega. I’ve been gone for hours and Miller has too.”
“Well, damn.” The chubby man grins mischievously. “You know, I’ve met her before. She’s a very sweet girl. I’ll do what I can to mitigate with the OPA. It’s not like I can leave with the storm still rolling.”
“Thank you,” I mutter, swiping a hand over my face and heading for the door.
I’m surprised to hear the begging moans all the way from the hallway. I know Oliver can sleep through a cataclysmic event. I stumble a step as I push through the door.
Carver is entertaining our omega, and the sight sends an immediate pulse to my cock. She’s wearing more than she was the last time I saw her, but her bare ass is flaming red. She writhes, begging into the blanket as Carver lands several smacks to her upper thighs.
“I’ll be good. I promise,” Mel whimpers. “I’ll show you. I can behave.”
“Is that right?” Carver says, sliding two fingers down the seam of her sex.
“Yes,” she groans.
Carver catches my eyes and winks.
The fucker.
I can’t decide if I want to murder him or join in. I don’t view him as the enemy. I know he’s a friend and he’s only doing what was asked of him.
I’m honestly a bit taken aback that he’s still wearing his sweatpants. It doesn’t necessarily mean he hasn’t already fucked her, but it takes me only a fraction of a second longer to determine that I don’t care if he did.
She builds her pack. I can either choose to be a part of it or not.
