Page 87 of Too Tempting

“Sure, we will see you soon.”

“Thanks, Emmett.”

“Take care of our girl,” he says before hanging up the phone. I open the passenger door and Kelsey has herself wrapped up like a burrito in the blanket that Liv gave her, pouting.

“Come on, baby.” She glares at me but does jump into my extended arms. I catch her and shut the passenger door and lock the car. I’m thankful that it’s later in the day and not many Alphas are loitering around able to scent Kelsey.

As soon as I get to reception, they know what’s going on. “Omega’s name?” she asks.

“Kelsey Smith.”

“It appears we have three individuals who need to sign the waivers. May I have your name, please?”

“Dominic Bosch.”

“Perfect. I need you to fill this out prior to taking her upstairs and I need a valid ID.” I glare at the girl and shift Kelsey in my arms as I grab my wallet from my back pocket. I place the whole thing on the counter.

“Can you dig it out?” I ask gruffly, and she nods before opening my wallet and taking my ID out and scanning it. I don’t even read the agreement. I could be selling my soul or an organ. Nothing is stopping me from taking Kelsey upstairs right now. My arm is going numb from holding Kelsey in this position, but once I fill out the forms, I push it to the receptionist and put another arm under Kelsey.

“I need you,” Kelsey whispers under her cocoon.

“I know, almost done here.”

“Others?” she asks.

“On their way,” I reassure her with a gentle squeeze. She looks like ET cradled in the blanket, and I can’t help but laugh. I expect her to scowl at me, but she smiles up at me lovingly. Can this receptionist hurry the fuck up? Why didn’t Kelsey have us fill this shit out sooner? Did she really doubt that Shyla and I wouldn’t figure our shit out?

“You are all set. You will need to place your phones in the locker there. You can go up to level three.”

I throw my phone in the locker like it offends me. Kelsey’s shit is still in the car. As I carry her to the elevator and push buttons with an extended finger on the hand that is supporting her ass.

“I’m going to fuck the shit out of you when we get to your nest.”

She wiggles in my grip, and her hands are scratching behind my neck. “Please.”

When the elevator opens, we’re greeted by a friendly woman. She moves the blanket to see Kelsey’s face and smiles at her. “Let’s take you to your nest, Kelsey.”

I follow the woman, and she opens the door. “Will we be expecting the others?” the woman whose name I didn’t catch asks.

“I’m sure they will be here within the hour.”

“Great, we don’t have the room stocked because we didn’t know when to expect you. But there are standard refreshments in the fridge. We will come by later with some more of her requests.”

“Thank you,” I reply and she nods.

I plop burrito Kelsey on the bed and look down at her. Her eyes are glassy and wanting. Her shorts have a wet patch on the crotch and I growl.

“I’m going to make you feel so good, baby.”

“Yes!” She doesn’t even ask, she just starts ripping her clothes off. She unbuttons her shorts and shimmies them off before she’s throwing her shirt and bra off like they offend her. I was so enamored in watching her undress that I forgot about myself. She whines, and I immediately strip so I’m naked in front of her.

“Should I eat this sweet pussy first?” I ask her and she whimpers.

“Knot, now!”

“Impatient, are we?” I smile and get on my knees to climb over her. I’ve thought about this a million times. How it would feel to be with Kelsey, and as I look into her beautiful face, I can’t help but feel complete, that she was the missing piece. I don’t even find myself frustrated over the idea of Shyla coming to her heat. I want all of them here. We all belong to her, and she needs us.

I cup her jaw and her hand grabs my wrist as her other one clutches at my shoulder. “Please, Alpha,” she begs. A shiver shoots down my spine every fucking time she calls me Alpha.

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