Page 132 of Scrooged for the Holidays
“Oh, come on, Princess,” Kai whines as he comes out of the closet as well. He, however, is not wearing clothes. He’s completely naked, and his hair is wet from a shower. “I was meeting our new guest at the bar when you got hot and dirty with Remi and Sam.”
Kai’s lower lip juts into a pout, and Greer turns around, hands on her round hips. She may no longer be a Scrooge, far from it, but she’s still a smart-mouthed beauty with an attitudeto boot. We all love it, though, especially me. It’s been nice not being the only “broody” or “grumpy” one of the bunch. Remi and Kai balance us out with their sunshine and optimism.
“I wasn’t planning on getting frisky with them—it just happened,” Greer says.
I half smile from my seat in a chair near the fireplace. While Greer finished getting ready for tonight’s banquet—thrown by Elysian Ventures, a company she built with our help, that honors and gives funds to businesses and startups that are making a difference in Colorado—I picked up the newest romance she’s been reading in the Omegaverse genre, something that’s new to me. I like it so far, though—it’s already giving me plenty of new ideas for the four of us to try.
This particular book is calledLights, Camera, Knot, and it’s about a pack and an actress Omega who goes into heat on the set of the movie they’re filming. I’ve already begun to imagine what a knot on a cock would look like and how I can use my powers to create one for me, Remi, and Kai. Apparently, the knot is above the balls and swells to lock into place in an Omega’s body. Interesting. I may need time to experiment with it. I’m sure Kai would be a willing participant before we surprise Greer with it at a later date.
“‘Getting frisky’?” Kai laughs at Greer’s choice of words. “What are you, eighty?”
“Are you making an age joke, old man?”
He chuckles and tries to snatch her again, but she moves away from his grasp just as Remi walks into the room.
The three of us all stop and stare at him when he enters. His aura is glowing gold, and the suit he wears is stunning on him. It’s a green velvet that matches the color of Greer’s dress and brings out his eyes.
“Damn, Daddy, you look sexy as hell.” Kai whistles.
“Yeah, you do,” Greer says, eyes checking him out from top to bottom.
“Ihave to agree,” I add.
If Remi was the type to blush, I think he would be. But he glows under the attention, his lips turning up into a smile as he places his hands in his pockets and surveys Greer’s dress.
“Thank you. I have to say, love—this dress is to die for.” He holds out his hand, and she takes it. He twirls her around so we all get a three-sixty view, making my dick hard.
You’d think after having her mouth only an hour ago, I’d be sated, but I’m not. While the voracious hunger we felt the moment Greer came into our lives doesn’t feel as wild as it did five years ago, it’s still there—not in a bad or annoying way, but it makes us insatiable for each other. Case in point: Kai trying to get a hold of Greer. I’d help him earn what he wants if we didn’t have somewhere important to be.
He places his hands on her hips while she’s distracted by Remi, who’s looking down at her like she’s the sun to our earth. It’s a fitting description. Every day she’s in our lives, the sunnier mine becomes. I think Remi and Kai would say the same.
Before her, we were spinning around, doing what we always do: guarding the town, helping those in need, and spending our nights with each other. It was a good life, and I thought it would be the same for hundreds of years to come.
That was until Greer arrived and showed all three of us what we were missing. She showed me that I didn’t always have to live in the future and simply go through the motions—that things could change. Just as she has.
Greer swats Kai’s hands away and dips out from between the towering Nephilim before she points at Kai with narrowed eyes. Remi looks amused at whatever is happening while Kai pouts again.
“No,” she scolds. “No touching. And for the love of everything, put some clothes on.”
Remi stares over at me, and I stand, putting my book down on the chair. As I walk to them, I show him mind-to-mind what he missed before he walked in. He shakes his head and snaps his fingers, dressing Kai in an instant.
“Hey!” Kai cries.
“Thank you, Remi.” Greer smirks smugly.
“I could have dressed myself.”
“Apparently, you couldn’t,” I interject. “Plus, bad boys don’t get to make decisions for themselves—isn’t that right,Daddy?” I grin slyly at Remi, and he smiles back, eyes simmering as he looks at Kai.
“That is very right, Samael.”
Kai huffs, but it’s clear to all of us by the way his eyes are sparkling that he’s not annoyed. There’s also the fact that his cock is as hard as a rock, tenting the black dress pants Remi put on him.
“I still think it’s unfair that the two of you”—he points at us—“had your fun, but I was left out.”
“Oh, poor baby.” Greer gets up on her toes and pats his head, his hair now dry and styled from Remi’s grace. “It’s not like you were balls deep in me last night or anything.”
Remi snorts, and I smile along with him. The mouth on this woman is something else. Not that we’re any better.
