Page 24 of A Knotty Road Trip

“Shh, Belle, it's okay,” Tate mumbles, making the shushing noise, and taking my place.

I stumble through the room until I reach the exit. Searching for the knob, I find it then open the door.

A light blinds me. “Sorry to bother you, Sir, but we are just checking on all our guests. Are you all okay in there? If you'd like, we can start the fireplace for you. It gets cold quickly without the heat, and I'm not sure how long this storm is going to last.”

Nodding, I step out of the way and let him enter. He moves gracefully unlike my foal-like appearance not a moment ago, over to the fireplace.

I watch as he grabs a starter stick and gets the wood behind the metal grate lit. I can hear when Belle sighs as the room begins to brighten from the flames.

The man returns to me, stepping back out into the hallway. “If you need anything else, just let me know. The phones are down, but we have a bell at each end of the hall. Ring that and someone will be with you shortly.”

“Thank you. Actually, can you bring us a few more bedding quilts and pillows?”

“We have an omega kit in the closets for moments a heat may arise during guests stay, but yes, I will be sure someone brings you more.”

Turning, he walks down the hall, his light shining his way, cutting through the darkness.

After shutting the door, I walk back over to Belle and offer her my hand. “Come with me,” I say and she nods, standing from the couch and taking my hand.

I lead her to the closets, showing her the extra items. It’s darker over here, but pulling out my phone, I use the flashlight.

“Oh wow,” she says, taking in all the things.

“Grab some of the blankets, pillows, and candles. I'll be right over there,” I mutter, pointing toward the other guys.

I leave my phone on a shelf inside the closet, so she has plenty of light, then make my way to my cousin and best friend.

“Hey, I have an idea. Let's move the couch over by the kitchenette and grab both mattresses. We can sleep out here by the fire. It's already cooling down.”

My toes feel the chill as I get closer to the huge window. Grabbing the curtains, I pull them shut.

The dawn light was starting to peek through the storm, but we still haven't even slept. I think maybe we should stay here today, rest, then head out to LA tomorrow.

Tate and Beck move toward the rooms, and I stand on one side of the loveseat and push it closer to the fridge.

There isn't anything inside of it, so we don't need access, and this will give us more room to move around.

Someone groans in the bedroom, and I laugh. “Angel, a little help,” Tate grunts, pushing a huge queen mattress through one of the doors.

I rush over to assist and soon we have the living room set up. Beck gets the door and brings in all the extra bedding and pillows.

He also has some hot cocoa mix and a can of whipped cream. He shrugs when I nod toward it.

“Bellboy said the stove is gas and we can heat up water. There is a kettle under the sink.”

Tate starts to make the bed, and I look around for Belle. “She's in the bathroom. She placed the stuff on the couch,” Tate mumbles, fighting with the corner of one of the sheets.

Beck laughs, then drops onto his knees to help him. The bathroom door opens, and Belle gasps.

“You guys made a nest,” she squeals before running over and dive bombing the array of pillows Tate just made perfect.

“Oh, this is heaven,” she purrs, closing her eyes, sighing and yep… my cock is hard. “All that’s missing are some hot alphas to enjoy it with me,” she says, licking her lips. The way her eyes are glowing in the firelight is drawing me in like a moth to a flame.

My feet move quicker than my brain, I fall beside her and pull her into my arms before finally kissing her the way I have been craving.

She tastes amazing. Whimpering, she pulls back and runs her hands through my hair. Tate mumbles something to Beck, and I look over at them. Beck looks like he’s in pain and his cock is tenting his pants.

“She smells… fuck… I need some air.” Rushing to the bathroom, Tate follows him. Belle watches them go and sighs.