Chapter 15
Mable
“Hey! I know you!” the strawberry-jam-scented alpha said as he approached us. He looked as good as he had the first time I met him in the ice rink showers. Dark curls, a boyish grin that made me melt.
Jasper turned to me with a smile. “You know Saint, Maple girl?” he asked, his happiness radiating from him.
My heart was hammering so fast, my chest was starting to hurt.
Had I had sex with one of my pen pals? I’d had very few sexual escapades in my time, so the fact that two alphas I’d slept with were standing next to each other in a coffee shop, when I was already reeling from learning about Jasper, made my head spin.
“We’ve also met,” Percy, my coffee-scented savior, said.
Percy.P.
Oh, holy fudge… Was he the alpha with whom I had virtual study sessions and in-depth discussions about the hierarchy of baked goods on campus?
There was no way. There was no way I could have slept with two of my virtual pen pals during my heat and not realized it. Iwasn’t the most observant of omegas, but that would be a new low, even for me.
They were here—the strawberry-jam-scented alpha and the coffee-scented alpha named Percy, who had helped me when I was deep in the throes of my heat.
“You’re pack mates?” I asked weakly, looking between the two.
Percy nodded. “We are. You know Saint?”
“We… We kinda…”
Jasper beamed, looking between us. “You’ve met Percy and Saint, Maple girl?”
“I helped her during her heat a few months ago,” Saint said. “You never called.”
“I showered and accidentally washed my hand, losing your number. Then I went to the store to get supplies and met Percy…”
“You didn’t call me, either,” he said, tilting his head to the side.
I ran a hand over my face. “I accidentally ran my cell through the washing machine…”
Saint bit his lip, trying not to laugh but failing miserably.
“Wait, you said you got pregnant during your heat. Does that mean we…?” Percy’s eyes widened as the realization hit him.
“I…” I didn’t know what to say; it was all too much. I had gone from meeting my internet friend to discovering the two men who had impregnated me.
“Is that baby mine?” the strawberry-jam-scented alpha asked.
“Maybe,” I whispered.
“Wait, you and her, during her heat?” Percy asked, turning to him. “She and I also…”
“Wait,she’sthe omega you had sex with that you found at the grocery store?”
The tall, dark alpha, who I didn’t recognize, looked between us, a frown of confusion on his face.
“Did you, with both of us?” the alpha Jasper had called Saint asked me.
If that was his name, it kind of fit.
“I did,” I confirmed with a nod, before covering my face with my hands. I wanted the ground to swallow me whole. “I didn’t plan to have sex with anyone, and then it hit so suddenly and you both helped me. And then, of course, I’m an idiot and lost your numbers!”