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Lily knows she shouldn’t crave her best friend’s father Connor but she can’t stop. As an Omega dangerously drawn to the Alpha who tempts every sinful thought, she boards a luxury yacht knowing one thing: desire this strong won’t stay hidden. When they finally come face to face, will she survive the heat between them?
“Shut up, bitch!” I shouted at my own reflection, pointing at her like she was the one who begged him to suck her t**s. “You couldn’t just keep it cute. You couldn’t just go on vacation, sip juice, and flirt with a lifeguard. No. You had to fall apart the second his hand touched your…
“Let. It. Go.” And she did. For like… five seconds. Before she turned to me again with a wicked glint in her eye and whispered, “So. How big was the dick?” I screamed. And I swear to God, the ceiling shook. “Just fucking tell me how big was the dick!” Bella shrieked beside me like…
I nearly screamed into the fruit platter. “I hate you so much,” I said, reaching for a slice of mango and shoving it into my mouth just to silence myself before my inner Omega decided to say some dumb shit again. B?tt? giggled and leaned back, smug as hell. “You’re glowing. You’ve got that post-orgasm-no-orgasm-could-still-orgasm-any-second…
“Mm, fuck,” she whispered, loud enough for half the room to hear. “God, I needed this cock all day. You’re so fucking hard for me, baby.” My soul evacuated. I watched with wide eyes as she kissed him, full-mouth, messy, tongue everywhere, moaning into his lips like she didn’t care we were all sitting right…
I rolled my eyes so hard my soul flipped. “I need a drink,” I muttered, standing up so fast I almost knocked over the fruit tray. I stormed away, cheeks burning, thighs sticky, heart pounding, and that voice in my head..my slutty little Omega..still whispering. You’re mad because she’s getting fucked and you’re not, my…
I blinked. “That’s the nicest thing anyone’s ever said to me while I’m having a nervous breakdown in front of the juice bar.” “Well,” he said, leaning a little closer and lowering his voice just enough to make my skin tingle, “if you decide you want more than juice tonight… you know where to find…
Fuck. Why did I say it. Why. Did. I. Say. That. My brain screamed, but my mouth still moved. “Nope. Doesn’t stop me at all.” FUCK. Why the fuck did I say that? Like what the actual hell is wrong with me? My pussy is wet, my hormones are playing strip poker in my bloodstream,…
“You want me to take this dress off?” I whispered, dragging my fingertips slowly across my chest as I arched my back and let out the softest little whimper, just enough to tease him. “You want me bare? Naked? Right here? You want to see what’s making your cock twitch every time I breathe?” “Fucking…
“You want me to take them out, don’t you?” I whispered, cupping my t**s through the soft fabric of my sundress, squeezing them just enough to make myself moan. “You wanna see my big, aching t**s. You wanna see how hard my nipples are for you. You want me to strip this dress off and…
“Right,” Nathan said slowly, narrowing his eyes like he wasn’t buying a damn thing I just said. Then he leaned in a little, voice dropping to that cocky, know-it-all tone he always used when he thought he was being clever. “You look like you are literally fucking someone with your eyes, bro. Like, no joke.…