Chapter 6
CHAPTER 6
MCKINLEY
I f these mother fuckers ruin our chances of keeping this Omega I’ll never forgive them.
Ever .
I will make it my mission to personally ruin every single one of these big broody assholes' lives. Starting with Griffin. He’s the kingpin of being a dick. Always swinging his cock around in hopes of getting it wet wherever it may land.
That Alpha fuckboy has seen his last days of being a bachelor.
The way he had treated the sweet Omega yesterday was not cool. She obviously didn’t understand what was going on and for him to snarl at her.
Unforgivable.
Zero stars.
Silent treatment coming his way.
Vaughn seemed to make a good impression on her. Leaning in and letting the sweet Omega dote on him when he was probably about to explode from being around her. His reaction gave me hope that we could make this work.
The fact Vaughn had snuck out of his room in the middle of the night and hadn’t returned also gave me hope.
Apollo was Play-doh in my hands and therefore I would make sure he knew how important this was and he would do my bidding like the good Alpha he was.
I had stayed quiet, laying on Apollo’s chest as he snored like a chainsaw as the other Alpha snuck off to probably find the Omega. Since there had been no screams I figured we were all safe from disaster.
Though, I should probably check to make sure.
Slipping off the Alphas chest, I glance down to make sure that he is still asleep. He had a game tonight and would need to be at the rink for pregame skate at 10. Since he was insane he would want to be there at eight to get in a pregame workout and to make sure everything was all set.
He had a little more time to sleep.
Pulling on my sweatpants, I slip down the hallway, aiming for Apollo’s room where the Omega went last night. I hoped she was comfortable enough there and didn't need anything. If she did need anything I’d be happy to provide.
We should probably make her a nest if she is going to be here for at least three months. Hopefully she is with us forever. I didn’t want to scare her by doing too much too soon..
This was a delicate matter and I needed to reach out to the only person who would be able to help me in this.
My sister.
She would be at the game tonight and I could invite her over after. Her Alphas could watch the puddle of pups they had. Having another Omega around might set Clover on even ground. Plus my sister was an extrovert who had no problem butting into other peoples business and making it her own.
If there was a perfect person to help win over an Omega it was her. I sent her a quick text, knowing she will agree. A second later, I get a thumbs up, and feel like I’m making plans for our pack.
Pushing the door open, I look in to see Clover under the blankets, her blond hair underneath Vaughn’s chin. He’s spooning her from behind, his leg thrown over hers, as he holds her close to him.
If he is still in a rut he is doing great at control.
That being said, he did jerk off several times in the bathroom from being around her smell so his dick might have needed a break. Alphas could get cock blisters from beating off so much during ruts when they didn't have an Omega to go through it with.
Vaughn didn’t want to be intimate with us. I think Terry had done a number on him and made him feel weird about pack dynamics when they were together. Griffin also said he had never hooked up with his best friend before. Even when they were young horny Alphas he hadn’t been the curious type. Maybe Vaughn really only likes women. What a sad existence for him.
I, on the other hand, had always been the curious type. Which might be why I could tell the difference between Apollo and Griffin with my eyes closed, only using my tongue.
“Oh fuck,” Apollo is behind me. His body warms against my back as he takes in the sight in his bed.
He’s worried about the Omega and Vaughn. Both for separate reasons. He is a great pack leader despite the fact that he seems to always be trying to fix problems for us instead of letting us suffer a little bit to learn our lessons.
Maybe that’s why Griffin was a little bitch last night. Daddy Apollo spoiled the baby too much.
“Let them sleep. He’s not hurting anyone and look how pretty our Omega looks in his arms.” I lean back as his head rests on my shoulder.
“That’s the second time you’ve called her ours, Mick. My mother sent here here because-”
“Oh hush. You’re so worried all the time, Alpha. So tense carrying the weight of our pack’s worries on your back. Do you need someone to take care of you?” The nip to my ear lets me know he’s very aware of the game that I’m playing.
Apollo’s hands are on my hips, pulling me back so I can feel the hard length of him against me.
“You know I can’t fuck you until after the game.”
“It’s bad luck.” I finished for him.
We have to save our energy for the game. Use all that pent up sexual tension to play.
I hate when he has to play the same night that we do. I like being in the stands watching him play, letting him know that he is supported. Almost as much as I like knowing he’s in the crowd watching us.
“Maybe if you have a good game you’ll let me through to get one in your five hole tonight.”
“Oh hell, it’s too early for you two to be unbearable with your dad jokes.” Griffin’s voice makes me look over Apollo’s shoulder.
He’s dressed in a pair of black running shorts and a long sleeve shirt, despite it being cold as hell outside. His eyes flick to where Vaughn is snuggled up with our sweet little Omega, narrowing at the sight of them together.
Still not a fan it seems.
Haters gonna hate hate hate hate hate.
But Griffin would come around because as much as he liked to pretend that he enjoyed being a fuckboy, he needed to be grounded by something. An Omega would be the perfect thing.
Or maybe Apollo’s dick.
Both were an option right now.
“You should wear pants.” Apollo takes in Griffin’s outfit and just gets a scoff in return as he heads down the stairs like a petulant teenager.
“Kids.” I tease, kissing his jaw so he will be back to paying attention to me. The distraction works and I smile into his blue eyes, loving the way he looks at me.
Even though I’m a Beta, no one in my pack made me feel like I belonged any less. I was never treated like my say wasn’t the same as theirs or that I was anything less than their equal. When we all met it was pretty clear the four of us were something special and none of us wanted to give up on the chance of having something real.
Plus the first time I hooked up with Apollo I knew that I wasn’t going anywhere.
“We need to talk to my mother. Tomorrow I’m going to ask her if we can schedule a call. I don’t know if she’ll want to talk with Clover too or if we should have a pack meeting with just us.”
He runs his fingers through his hair and I can see him slipping from fun Apollo into pack leader Apollo before my eyes.
I don’t have the time for him to be stressed.
I need him to be on board with Operation Bond with Clover and make her our pack Omega. Also need him to make me come tonight no matter what.
Both these things will be happening because I have a good attitude and a positive outlook on life.
“My sister is going to come over and talk to Clover tonight. Maybe see if your mom has time to do a meeting after your game. It may be a little late but I’m sure she’ll make time and that way our Omega won’t feel left out.”
He gives me a look.
“Mick, don’t get attached. My mother said three months and I think it’s more than clear that she’s been through something more than the forced bond situation. She’s naive about things. hell, she didn’t even know what a rut was.”
And it had been adorable how she still jumped in and tried to help take care of her Alpha. The way she had whispered to him had tugged right at my heart strings.
She may have had something happen to her but her heart was still big enough that she tried to take care of people. Having a good heart and a good head on your shoulders mattered more than what her head was filled with.
“Oh, the sweet innocent Omega is going to be corrupted by the fuckboy Griffin and all the big dick energy of this house! What a tragedy! Call the authorities before your corruption kink comes out and you teach her how to-”
“You are being quite the sassy Beta this morning, Mick. Have I not been paying enough attention to you and you need to act out like a brat? Usually that’s Griffin’s job but if the shoe fits…”
Gasping in mock horror at the idea of me being a brat I level him with my best glare.
Okay, so I’m a little bit of a brat.
It happens to the best of us.
“You need to get ready for practice before you get upset about the traffic you’re going to hit. I’m going to cook up some breakfast for our Omega and text your moms and my sister to solidify plans. Only thing I’m leaving to you is dealing with Griffin. He’s being pouty and you love a good make it better moment.” He rolls his eyes but doesn’t argue with me.
How can you argue with the one that is always right?
His eyes flick back to his bed like he’s unsure if he should leave them there or if he needs to wake Vaughn up and get him out of the bed. It’s a delicate line.
On one hand the Omega may freak out when she wakes up and he’s clinging to her like she’s his favorite teddy bear. On the other hand she could have been awake when he crawled into bed with her and would be upset if she wakes up and finds him not there.
It seems like a problem that they can figure out themselves though because I have breakfast to cook.
“Shower, Alpha. Leave the babies asleep.” He grunts but heads to his shower as I plan what flavor of pancakes will make Clover fall in love and stay with us forever.