Page 42 of Isla

Isla

Iwokeupwithout the hangover I expected to have, but sandwiched between the two men I fucked together last night.

I needed some air, and I stretched my legs to shuffle my way out of the bed. But Harrison’s hand coasted around my back, pulling me to him, his nose nuzzling around my cheek until his tongue flicked out and licked my neck. “You’re warm. Are you due on a heat soon?”

It was getting really close. My temperature was rising, my skin clammier and the heat tap could turn on without warning. But after the amount of sex, I could attribute the heat in my body to the aftereffects of that.

Normally I had slow build-ups to my heat and the—boom—it happened without further warning. This was going to be the same. I could be in heat in half an hour or in two days. Maybe now I could go through it with Harrison and Finn.

Was that too complicated, knowing who the father was?

Finn growled behind me. It was like the man knew there was something on my mind.

“We can get you through your heat, the three of us, more than enough for an omega in her heat,” Harrison said, taking my silence as a yes.

“Okay,” I said. Sitting up and crawling to the edge of the bed. “But now I’m going for breakfast and then to the pool.”

Harrison growled, which was a surprise because Finn was the master of those sounds. I ran around the bed and kissed him quick on his lips.

“See you later. I’m sure you won’t get today off and the hotel will want this room back soon,” I said, glimpsing around the room as I remembered snippets of last night.

Harrison and Finn glanced at each other.

“Stay and have breakfast with us,” Harrison said.

“I promised June I would meet her at the pool, but thanks.” I looked for my underwear, then remembered Harrison was keeping them, which made me shake my head and smile. He could keep the souvenir. I stepped into my dress, shimmying it up my body, then pushed up the zip before I glanced around the room and found my shoes and bag. It was time to get out of there.

I wasn’t sure Finn wanted a kiss, he didn’t seem the lovey-dovey kind of alpha, more a spank ‘em, fuck ‘em and leave ‘em kind. But I didn’t want to be rude and leave without at least saying thank you for the wonderful night.

I strolled to his side of the bed and kissed his lips. “Two alphas together. That was my first time, and I’m glad it was with you two. I enjoyed it.”

“And tonight, we’ll give you the two of us again,” Finn said, and winked.

I grinned at the promise but I wasn’t holding my breath, but polite as always, I said, “Then I’ll see you later.”

I walked to the door, opening it and gave them a last smile.

It was only one quick ride to the floor below and I was in my room, staring at the champagne and cake in the fridge with an enormous grin on my face.

The warm water and strawberry body wash helped to shower away the aches being with two men gave me. Not that I regretted those aches. I’d never felt so complete but so worn out the next day.

But I also needed a quick breakfast and spend the day relaxing in the sun. What better way was there to recuperate my sore muscles and restore my energy levels for a second session later that night?

I combed my damp hair as the hotel phone chimed in the background, I smiled to myself. Harrison. I strolled to the table near to the window and picked up the receiver.

“Hello,” I said and smiled.

“Thank God, Isla. Where the fuck have you been? I’ve been calling your mobile for hours.”

“Why, what’s wrong?” I asked my sister Freya as she hissed.

“It’s Noah. He came to the house. First he was angry, storming around and yelling about how much you’ve embarrassed him and saying father had to get you back here so you could get married.”

I glanced at the ceiling and laughed. “He is delusional.”

“He said he misses you,” Freya said.

I laughed, shaking my head. “I don’t care if he misses me. He should have thought of that before he cheated on me.”

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