Chapter 60
Chapter Sixty
A FEW DAYS LATER
Harlow
I am two seconds from storming out of the living room as Rhen stands there waiting for something—anything—to happen, which never will.
“I give up. This is stupid, Thane.” I motion to Rhen. My back is hurting, and I’m exhausted from pulling on some invisible force I apparently should have. I stare down at my bunny slippers and growl when Thane speaks.
“Again, you have an aura. You just need to figure out how to use it,” Thane scolds me. We have been at this for days. Sure, I can resist his and anyone else’s aura now, but using my non-existent one seems pointless.
“If I had an aura or command, it would work by now. Your serum makes me immune to you. It doesn’t make me an Alpha, Thane. I’m still an Omega,” I retort. I am tired, and I want to go to bed. We have been at this for hours.
“Try Leon again,” Thane says, and I roll my eyes.
“Fine, just hurry up. I want to go to bed,” I tell Leon, waving him forward as Rhen sits down.
Leon gets up from the lounge. Thane has been trying to get me to magically pull an aura out of my ass every day since we got home; trying to teach me, an Omega, to use a command. Like that’ll ever happen.
Sighing, Leon steps up to play guinea pig. Closing my eyes, I focus on forcing my non-existent energy out and onto him. I am beginning to wonder if they are just mocking me at this point because Thane seems to have set an impossible task.
I’m Omega. I can’t command a damn butterfly! Peeking one eye open, I groan, and Leon jumps.
“Wait, that was it? You already tried?” Leon asks. I shake my head.
“Wow, congrats, you’re stronger than an Omega,” I say dryly. Anyone would think he actually expects something to happen. “See, it’s pointless.”
“It’s not pointless. You’re not even trying,” Thane growls, standing up.
“That’s because I don’t know what I’m doing. How am I supposed to feel my aura, energy, or whatever, when I don’t know what I’m feeling for?” I deadpan. Good thing he’s good-looking because, sometimes, I swear he lacks vital brain cells—the ones that make him remember I am an Omega.
Thane moves across the room, and I see Raidon yawn, also bored with watching me struggle. Thane grips my shoulders, pulling me in front of him and turning me to face Leon.
“You have been marked by all of us, and you have my serum in your system. You can command him.”
I shake my head. “Clearly I can’t, or he would be on his knees for me,” I snap.
“Is that an option?” Leon purrs, wiggling his eyebrows and licking his lips at me.
A silly smile tugs at my lips from his offer. “By all means.” I motion to the floor, but Thane growls. I groan, leaning back against him. “Fine, show me again.” This is ridiculous and a waste of everyone’s time.
“You just love the Calling,” Rhen snickers, and I smirk. Yep, any of them can lull me into blissful relaxation any day and I’ll never complain.
“Are you going to focus this time? Last time, all you did was dry hump my leg, and wrap your lips around my cock,” Thane questions, and I shrug.
“I can do it. I don’t mind using my Calling,” Raidon volunteers, raising his hand. He drops his arm when Thane glares at him. I like Raidon’s and Leon’s idea better than standing here.
Thane presses his chest to my back. His Calling slips out and I melt into him.
His hands fall on my hips to steady me, his voice in my ear.
“Now look for that psychedelic feeling, the vibration, tug on it,” he tells me, but I don’t want to.
I want to stay here. “Low, focus. The energy you feel, the tingling in your limbs, is me tampering with your essence. Now push against me. Try to resist it,” Thane says, speaking nonsense.
Who would want to be pulled from this state? He’s barely touching me, and my panties are already ruined. Instinctively, I try to turn, gripping the front of his boxers. Thane groans, grabbing my hand and turning me back around.
“I still stand by what I said. I’m happy and willing to volunteer. If she wants to grope me, I won’t complain,” Raidon purrs. His voice sounds distant as I become drunk on Thane’s aura.
My hand grabs his cock behind me. “Low! You can have it later, now focus!” Thane snaps, yet my hands have a mind of their own. Thane sighs, pinning my arms at my sides. “Low?”
“Yes?” I all but moan, and he groans in frustration.
“Focus!”
“Hmm, focusing, focusing,” I mumble, wishing he had a dial so I can turn it up a little more.
Thane jams his fingers in my ribs, making me shriek and jump. “Focus. Push on the Calling. Try to shove it back at me,” he tells me.
I sigh but do as he asks. Only, when I do, I nearly collapse because it’s like I walked into it, making it ten times stronger. My face tingles, and my body buzzes as euphoria washes over me. I hear Rhen chuckle as Thane’s arms wrap around me to hold me upright and steady.
“Now, that low-frequency buzz making your skin tingle when you push back against me is your aura, your command,” Thane whispers, kissing the side of my face. He drops his Calling, and it’s like a bucket of water is tossed on me. I pout, wanting it back.
“I don’t see the point of this. It’s not like I can really do much with a command, besides maybe order another Omega,” I admit. I will never be able to make anyone submit, so it makes little sense as to why he has me practicing this anyway.