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That just won’t work for me.

Walking up the stairs and down the aisle, I grab the poor soul who chose to sit in the wrong seat and physically lift him out of it.

“Shove over three seats,” I growl. “I don’t want anyone sitting next to my omega.”

The kid sighs and grabs his shit, looking nervously at me before he completely leaves the aisle and moves three rows up. Well then. That’ll work for me.

“Go ahead and sit, Baby Boy,” I say proudly as Cam flushes bright red and kisses my cheek before sitting down.

Dr. K. sighs loudly from the front of the room as I sit down, giving me a look. Funny enough, it mirrors all the glances Jamie gives me when he sees us with Camden. Shrugging because I don’t give a shit what he thinks and I’ll do as I please, I enjoy the way the professor goes back to setting up his slide show.

Cam’s hand sits on my thigh as he begins to place his pencils on the desk in a row. He’s touching me for comfort, his fingers gliding over my jeans. From where I’m slouched in my seat, he’s dangerously close to my cock.

Is it possible for me to drag him into a janitor’s closet to fuck him?

“I can feel your eyes,” Cam murmurs, refusing to look at me as he shifts in his seat. My eyes focus on his cock which is currently straining against his zipper, smirking because just looking at him makes him want me. “I don’t think we have time, if that’s what you’re thinking.”

“There’s always time,” I chuckle, settling in to listen to Dr. K. as he glares in warning at me.

What can I say? I can’t help myself. I don’t know if it’s normal to be this possessive, but I’ve never been one to care.

Class goes by quickly, and I busy myself by taking a few notes while intermittently staring at Camden. I'm doing well in this class, and Dr. K doesn’t throw many curveballs in his exams. As long as I study, I’ll be fine.

My phone goes off in my pocket as Cam and I leave at the end of class, making me frown.

“What’s wrong?” he asks, picking up on my emotions.

“It’s one of my dad’s men,” I mutter, gazing down at it after fishing it out of my pocket. “They know I’m in classes, it must be important.”

“Hello?” I answer, wondering what’s going on.

“Hey, River. Sorry to call, but your dad needs you. He’s working on something he thinks you and your pack should be looped in on.”

Wow, that’s vague as fuck.

“Yeah, okay. Please let him know I’ll be right in,” I say, hanging up. “Baby, I have to go see my dad at the clubhouse. Nik was pretty vague about what he needed.”

“Why don’t you drop me off at home then?” Cam asks. “I can get started on my reading for Science class.”

“No, I think you’re misunderstanding what I meant,” I purr, loving that he called it ‘home.’ “You’re coming with me. Lee is done with classes and will keep you company. I don’t really feel like leaving you alone.”

“Are you sure?” he asks, wide eyed. “It got kind of weird the last time I was there.”

Throwing my arm around his shoulder as we walk, I suck on his mark. He mewls, and I can tell his legs are going weak.

“Stand strong for your alpha,” I groan. “You taste so fucking good, baby. I can’t really deal with the idea of you waiting at home alone for us, so I need you with me so I can focus. As for the way things were weird before, they won’t be anymore because of that bite right here.”

I want to bite him again, but take a deep breath to keep myself from doing it. We definitely don’t have time to fuck before we head over to see my dad. Besides, he’d box my ears if he smelled sex on me.

“Okay,” Cam says, getting into the car. He has no idea how close I am to throwing caution to the wind and fucking him anyway.

There’s not enough deep breathing techniques in the world that’ll fix my erection. Closing his door, I argue with my dick as I walk to the driver side door.

I don’t care how many odd looks I get, it seems to help me talk my dick down. Now, hopefully this doesn’t take forever.

LEE

The clubhouse couches are decent, and I have an adorable omega leaning against me as he reads for one of his classes. Our alphas are in a meeting with their fathers, and I’m not currently needed.