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“Magnolia,” my father scolds. “What the hell is wrong with you?”

Why does he have to ask me something that requires an actual answer? If I open my mouth the only thing that’s going to come out is a bunch of incoherent shit followed by screaming Isaak’s name. And all of that will piss him off so I need to figure out how to handle this before he blows his top.

“I—“

“I’m getting another call,” the Dean says as he grabs his phone and swipes the screen. “We’ll pick this up later.” Then he cuts the FaceTime and I slam my laptop closed for good measure.

“Holy shit,” I moan as I roll the chair back until it hits the wall. “Oh my god .”

I look down between my legs and bite my lip when I see Isaak staring up at me, his smile mostly hidden but I see it dancing in his eyes.

“ Fuck, ” I hiss as I watch him eat my pussy like it’s his favorite fucking meal.

Maybe he is a virgin but he’s going down on me like a seasoned pro. Like he’s done this a thousand times before. If he didn’t tell me himself, I’d have no idea this is a first for him.

It won’t be his last if I have anything to say about it. The way he feels, how it’s like Isaak already knows my body. How he’s looking up at me with those golden hazel eyes and grin like he knows exactly what he’s doing to me.

Not that it would take all of his degrees to figure it out.

I’m going to come, and it’s going to be life changing for both of us.

The sight of this man, this well respected scholar with more degrees than I could imagine getting, with an IQ that puts him leaps and bounces above everyone who works here.

This fucking buttoned up, professional, rule following doctor kneeling between my legs while he finger fucks my core and sucks on my clit so hard he has me right on the verge of explosion. The sight is goddamn erotic.

So much so that I widen my legs even more then push the sole of my boots against the desk on either side of Isaak so he can go even deeper.

He does.

He goes deeper and harder, humming and moaning into my pussy, the wet sticky sounds of his mouth on me music to my ears.

My body jerks as the first little shockwave of my orgasm shoots through me and I bury my fingers in his hair. I tug at the roots, pulling him even closer, chasing that high I so desperately need as my hips buck and I start riding his face.

“Oh, oh holy shit.” I throw my head back as I rock against his sinful mouth. “Isaak, oh my god, Isaak I’m going to come.”

He doesn’t let up, he doesn’t slow down. He doesn’t stop me or reposition either of us. Isaak keeps going, continues letting me grind against his face and as a second wave of pleasure shoots through me, but what sets me off is what I hear.

Isaak whimpers .

He whimpers loudly into my core, the sound detonating the bomb, my orgasm tearing through every inch of my body and when he moans before he whimpers again ? I feel myself squirt. My slick gushes all over his face and there’s a good chance I’m going to drown him but he still doesn't let up.

Isaak continues devouring me through this orgasm, quickly working up a second right on its heels, and I can’t stop the way I start chanting his name.

Over and over, I moan out my omega’s name, my hips moving faster against his mouth, his tongue rubbing my clit so fucking good I’m not actually sure when one orgasm ended and the next began.

But I know when it hits another peak.

It spikes to a new high when I hear, “Look Vin, our omegas are playing so nice together.”

ISAAK

My lips smack as my head jerks up from between Magnolia’s thighs, her slick drenching my face and running down my chin as my gaze swings toward the office door.

The door I know I locked.

Desmond enters first, Korvin closing the door behind him as I hear the lock click back into place.

I quickly get to my feet and stand in front of Maggie, trying to block their view as I ask, “How did you get in here?”

“We have our ways,” Desmond says as Korvin holds up what must be some sort of homemade lockpick. “What’s going on in here, doc?”

He grins as they each walk around opposite sides of the desk, Korvin behind me and closer to Maggie while Desmond stops right in front of me.

“I can explain.” I can’t but I’m not really sure what else to say. I’m having a lot of emotions, a lot of feelings going on inside of me and the addition of these two are making it worse.

“Can you now?”

I nod as I unashamedly inhale his scent, my eyes closing briefly before I force myself to stay focused. “I might be able to.”

“Mhm,” he says as he nods his head, smiling at me like he wants to eat me up as his hand moves between us and cups my erection. “This seems like a pretty obvious explanation if you ask me.”

I bite my lip and moan as he starts to rub, barely able to keep my wits about me but I have just enough to look over my shoulder and check on Maggie.

Who is apparently just fine because Korvin’s tongue is down her throat and his fingers are in her pussy.

“I don’t have any idea what’s happening right now.”

Desmond chuckles as he dips his chin and licks my lips, grinning wide as I try to follow when he pulls back slightly. “Fate, doc. That’s what’s happening.”

I nod as he kisses me, not one ounce of hesitation on my part as I easily open for him.

This is insane.

But it’s not, not really.

I knew things were off, that something was different from my first day with the residents.

I’ve been in denial, I think. Trying to convince myself the perfuming was accidental, a faulty batch of blockers or something.

Ignoring the pull I felt to certain people because it was inappropriate and unprofessional.

Up until this point, I had every intention of continuing to do so. I wasn’t going to acknowledge anything I was feeling and simply live in denial for the rest of my life, doomed to do nothing but jerk off for just as long.

Magnolia saw to it that wasn’t going to happen.

Not just with the way she egged me on, how she kept pushing because of what she clearly knows, or how she tried turning me on while getting under my skin so I could see it, too.

Her scent is a little different right now, not the normal sugary floral I’m used to and frankly it was driving me wild from the moment I picked up on it.

I know why now.

When she perfumed, I almost snapped, then listening to her father talk to her like that, I did. I needed to make her see that she’s nothing like what her father says she is, what he thinks she is. I needed Magnolia to know how perfect she is, and how goddamn bad I wanted her.

So, I went down on her.

I wanted to so fucking bad, I wanted her scent in my mouth, I wanted it on my tongue but when I spread her open and breathed her in, something came over me.

Because I smelled our alphas.

Our alphas, my mates.

I tasted them.

I had all three of them on my tongue at once and I couldn’t get enough. That was the difference. I can smell Korvin and Desmond inside Maggie and I have never wanted anything more than I wanted to be inside her, too.

However, giving myself a little of what I want because I couldn’t hold back means I might have embarrassed myself in the process and I’m not really sure how to navigate that.

Especially while Desmond is working my cock through my slacks, it's a matter of time before he realizes what happened and why.

“Doc,” Desmond groans as he inhales sharply, his hand squeezing my slacks where I came in my pants like an inexperienced adolescent. “Our girl got you so hot and bothered you couldn’t wait.”

Well, it took him seconds to realize that.

I look down at his hand, my cheeks burning with embarrassment before I look away.

Not that it helped anything.

I can see that Korvin and Maggie moved, my alpha sitting on the edge of my desk staring at me as he massages my omega’s perfect naked ass while she stands between his legs rubbing her face against his neck.

Scenting.

I’ve never seen it before.

My parents were matched but I never saw my mother scent either of my fathers or vice versa.

Then again, my mother would have looked at that to be an incredibly intimate thing to do in public and while they all hugged me and showed me love from a parent to a child, I didn’t learn about that kind of thing until I searched it out on my own.

Seeing it in real life, I’m still clueless.

I don’t know if she’s soaking up his or marking him with hers, but all the scents are happening right now. I don’t think either of us have stopped perfuming and our alphas bodies are responding to it.

“Isaak,” Korvin grunts as my eyes trail up Magnolia’s body before meeting his steely gaze. “No one cares.”

I clear my throat. “I do.”

He gives me a soft smile, one that somehow looks out of place and right at home on his usually stoic face. “That’s valid. You’re allowed to feel that way.”

I roll my eyes as he throws one of my catchphrases from therapy at me.

“Oh god,” I say as panic tears through me. “I’m going to get fired. I’m going to lose my license to practice. I’ll probably go to prison for eating out my student and wanting to have sex with my patients. Oh my god, I’ve ruined everything. I?—“

“Isaak,” Magnolia says with a giggle. “Honey, you aren’t going to go to prison, and you aren’t going to lose your job.”

I shake my head as I turn toward her. “You don’t know that. You can’t know that.”

“I can,” she deadpans. “They don’t put legal consenting adults in prison for having sex with other legal consenting adults. How you met them doesn’t change that.”

“What about my job? I won’t be able to stay here once they find out what’s happening in my office.”

“They won’t.” Korvin wraps one of his arms around Maggie’s waist then reaches for me. “You think we’d come in here and risk either of you by doing it?”

I shrug as I move toward him, allowing him to pull me against his side.

“Well, we wouldn’t.”