Page 49 of Broken Harmony
I say nothing, closing my eyes and letting the cold water numb my body, my heavy eyelids drooping, lulling me back to sleep.
“What the fuck!?” Liam’s roar snaps me out of my slumber. The shower turns off, and something soft wraps around me, cocooning me in warmth. “She’s fucking turning blue!”
I am?It's not until I’m wrapped in his strong arms that I realize I’m shaking violently.But the pain is gone, so that's a plus, right?
“She came in here on her own,” Ryker protests. “She seemed more relaxed than before and in less pain.”
“And did you bother to fucking check on her?” he snaps. “She’s fucking freezing.”
Shifting in his arms, I seek his warmth and smell, nuzzling my face in the crook of his neck. “Alpha,” I murmur.
“Shit,” he hisses.
“She’s in heat,” Ryker points out again.
“No shit, she’s in heat. One smell of this damn bus is enough to tell me that much,” Liam snaps.
“So, what do we do?” Skyler asks.
“What do you mean?” Liam demands. “How do you not know what to do when the Omega you’re living with goes into heat? Does she not have a plan set in place for this?”
“Ahh...” Tyson says. “Not really?”
“Fucking hell,” Liam growls, and I whimper, curling into him tighter. “Shit. Sorry, baby,” he says softly.Baby.I like that.
A moan slips free as I nuzzle him more, a wave of my perfume filling the air as slick gushes free.
The room fills with low growls, making me shiver in delight. I want them all to touch me, kiss me, fill me, fuck me. Cocks, knots, and orgasms. That's all I can think about right now.
And the scary part is, I’m at the point that I’m not sure I care who gives it to me. My pussy doesn’t seem to care that the guys are only my best friends. Nothing more.
“Life has been crazy busy. Julia had us going nonstop. Ally has been trying to find time to set something into place, but Julia kept putting it off,” Skyler tells him.
“It’s almost as if she didn’t want Ally to have a plan set in place, so something like this would happen, and we were the ones to help her through her heat,” Tyson growls.
“She had this sick obsession with wanting us to be a pack because it would be perfect for our image. She never respected that we were nothing more than friends and bandmates. With what we just found out about her, I have no doubt in my mind that's exactly what she wanted,” Ryker mutters.
“Someone find me a number to a heat center,” Liam demands. “I’m sure they can set something up on short notice.”
The thought of doing this with complete strangers sends fear through me. “No.” I shake my head. “Please, no. No center. No.”
“I don’t know what else to do for you.” Liam rubs his hand up and down my back, trying to soothe me. “I can get the guys to run out and grab you some toys. Make sure you have everything you need to have your heat here. I promise I’ll be nearby, making sure no one can harm you.”
“No,” I whimper. “I don’t want to do it alone.”
“Look, as much as we didn’t want this to happen, we can help her through it. We’d rather help our best friend in her time of need than see her suffer.”
“No,” Liam growls. “You’re not fucking touching her.”
“Then what the hell do you want us to do?” Skyler growls. “She doesn’t want to do this with strangers, and I don’t fucking blame her. After everything she’s been through with Julia, do you really want her to be alone and vulnerable with Alphas we don’t know, or that she doesn’t trust?”
“Fuck no,” Liam snaps.
“And she doesn’t want to do it alone; most Omegas don’t. Do you think you can sit outside this bus and listen to her cry, beg, and scream for more? For help because her toys aren’t doing shit for her?”
“No,” Liam’s growl is low, sending vibrations through me, the sound making my pussy clench with need.
“Then it seems we only have two options...” Skyler starts. “Either the three of us help her, or you do.”
