I am far from done with my beta.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Kiara
Ilove waking up in Crew’s arms, and I’m glad I never have to give it up.
I’m more than a little embarrassed about my reaction to Crew being scent-matched to Mason’s pack. With as long as I’ve known Crew, you’d think I'd know he wouldn’t just ditch me, but it’s clear I have more insecurities than I thought I did.
Luckily for me, Crew made it clear just how much he loves me last night. Now, I just need to convince myself to crawl out of bed and face the other three men I ran from yesterday.
Crew was the one who snuck out of the room to get us dinner in between bouts of showering me with his love. But I know I can’t avoid them any longer.
I startle when someone knocks on the door, and Crew sits up abruptly, rubbing his eyes. “Yeah?”
The door opens, and Davis ducks his head inside. He smiles when his eyes land on me before trailing down.
My eyes widen as I yank the sheet up to cover my chest. I absolutely forgot I was naked.
Ignoring the heat in my cheeks, I meet Davis’s gaze head-on. “Did you need something?”
“Umm…” He clears his throat, giving his head a quick shake before he nods. “Yes. I made breakfast, and I’d love it if the two of you could join us.”
My stomach grumbles at the mention of breakfast, causing both Davis and Crew to snicker.
“Keep it up, boys. Pissing off a woman before she’s even had her coffee is a bad idea.”
“Sorry, Kiki. I’ll have your coffee waiting for you—assuming you take it the same way?”
I grin. “Yup, and Crew takes his like me.”
Which means enough cream and sugar to cover up the taste of the coffee. Coffee smells amazing, but it tastes nowhere near as good. But seeing as it’s the nectar of the gods, I can’t go without at least two cups a day.
“Perfect. Don’t take too long. Unlike the two of you, we have to go into work today.” Davis winks before ducking back out and shutting the door behind him.
“Davis just saw my tits,” I mumble, burying my head in Crew’s neck.
He chuckles, holding me close before throwing the covers off. He disentangles himself from me and climbs out of bed. “I bet you made his whole day.”
“Yeah, because my tits are super impressive.” I roll my eyes, following him out of the bed. I dig into my overnight bag and pull out the PJs I meant to wear to bed.
“I mean, I love your tits, baby. You’re a perfect handful. Anymore than that, and I wouldn’t know what to do with them.”
I send him an unimpressed look over my shoulder as I get dressed in my PJ shorts and an old shirt of Crew’s I stole years ago. I should probably grab a bra, but there’s no way I’m putting one on before I need to.
Meanwhile, Crew just pulls on a pair of gray sweats, and it’s very clear he’s gone commando.
“Really, Crew?” He just smirks as I eye his dick, which grows under my attention. “Decided to give them a show already?”
“What can I say? I like showing off. Now, come on. Clearly, I didn’t feed you enough last night if your stomach was growling that loudly.” He hooks his arm over my shoulders and leads me out of the room.
I shake my head at his antics, pressing against him as we make our way downstairs. “Or it could be that we just worked off too many calories with your insatiable horniness.”
“Insatiable horniness, you say?” a voice behind us asks, startling me.
A quick glance over my shoulder reveals Alexander pulling on a black butcher’s frock over his black tank top as he follows us down the stairs.
My face heats up once more, while Crew just shrugs. “It’s an omega thing, and it’s unlikely to change.”