Page 132 of Toxic Revenge: Part Two

“Can you hurry up?” I leaned against the wall beside her nest, tapping my foot impatiently. “Go soft already. You’re eating into my time.”

West growled as Talia tried to hide her laugh. She was splayed on top of him, her body glistening with sweat and slick. My cock was half hard from the sight of her stretched over my packmate’s knot, but it would have to fucking wait.

I had grander plans for my mini date.

“I don’t control how long we’re locked together for,” West muttered.

“You did control the fact that you took her back here and knotted her when you knew it was almost my turn,” I rebutted.

“I didn’t control that either. That was all Talia.”

She smiled sheepishly at me. “My bad. I didn’t realize we were on such a strict time crunch.”

I rolled my eyes but grinned at her. “Thought you understood your day was full up.”

I was just teasing. There wasn’t that much of a rush. If I didn’t get through everything on my date plan today, we’d have the rest of our lives to do it. I was only alittleworried about what would happen tomorrow—overall, I was sure it would be fine.

My luck would carry us through. It had to.

If I started to doubt that, I would only be a downer for everyone.

Heckling them was just so I could amuse myself with my packmate’s annoyance.

When Talia wiggled her ass, shifting back and forth, West’s cock had finally deflated enough to slide out. A mess of slick and cum spilled out with him, sliding down his abs and onto the sheets. Talia gave him a quick kiss and hopped off the bed with a stretch.

“Going to shower quick.” She gave me a peck on the cheek. “Then we can head to wherever it is you’re taking me.”

West groaned and rolled over, swinging his legs off the bed. “I’ll shower with you. I have to come and be your secondary protection, anyway.”

“No funny business,” I said, looking between the two of them. “If you’re not out in ten minutes, I’ll figure out how to shut the hot water off.”

That probably wouldn’t be easy in this giant mansion, but it wasn’t an empty threat. I’d manage it somehow, even if I had to go into the bathroom and yank the handle to ice cold myself.

“Don’t worry, I’m not going to deny you your time with me.” Talia gave me a cheeky little wave as she vanished into the bathroom. West followed her in, and I heard the shower start.

I adjusted myself in my pants, giving my cock a firm order to settle down. Naked omega wasn’t the most important thing right now. The date with our omega was.

She could be naked after.

Hopefully.

Unless I ran out of time too. Although… fuck it. I’d steal some of Mercer’s time if I had to.

Lucky for them, they made it out of the bathroom with time to spare, so I didn’t have to go hunting for the hot water shutoff. I grabbed Talia’s hand and kissed it, glancing down at her outfit. A pair of leggings and a t-shirt that looked old and worn.

“How mad would you be if those clothes got stained?” I asked.

She glanced down at herself and shrugged. “Not mad. Are we doing something messy?”

“It could go that way, yeah.”

With no further explanation, I dragged her from the room. West cursed, still putting his pants on, and rushed to follow. I led us downstairs and down a few hallways until I could open the door of a small, unused bedroom with a flourish.

There were white sheets covering everything, including the hardwood floor. Light shone in from the two large windows, covering everything in a pretty sunlit glow. Two easels sat in the centre of the room, facing each other. Paints and paintbrushes were laid out beside each.

Talia wandered inside first, going straight up to the easel and running her fingers across the empty canvas.

West caught up to us, peering past me through the door.