Page 87 of Rhythm Of Our Souls
“It’s pretty amazing,” I murmur, my eyes glued to her ass. They look so damn good in those jeans. “Those should be illegal."
Lulu laughs, smiling brightly at me as she spins to face me. “Stop it.” She giggles.
“I agree. Can we get you in like a muumuu or something?” Liam asks with a playful growl. “I don’t want anyone seeing my girl's ass. That's my ass.”
“And mine,” Brady grumbles.
“Mine too!” Gavin chimes in somewhere in the room.
“Pretty sure I claimed it,” I say, walking over to Lulu, whose cheeks are bright red. “Look.” I pull down the top of Lulu’s jeans just enough to peek at the teeth marks on her ass cheeks.
“You marked her!” Liam gapes at me.
“Relax,” I mutter. “I didn’t break the skin. Just kept biting until it left imprints of my teeth.”
“What’s over it?” Liam asks, squinting. “Is that tape?”
My brows furrow, my eyes dropping to the bite mark. “Huh.”
“That would be second skin,” Brady says, walking over to us, sounding all smug.
“Brady,” Lulu warns. My eyes dance between the two of them. Brady ignores her. “If you were wondering where Lulu disappeared to this morning while you were with your hair and makeup artist, she was at a nearby tattoo shop.”
“Brady!” Lulu groans.
“Tattoo?” My eyes widen, a smile curving on my lips. “Holy shit, babe, did you? Is this? Fuck, is this a tattoo of my teeth marks?”
“Please don’t think I’m some crazy stalker,” she pleads with me, her baby blue eyes wide with panic. “I just know that we can’t really mark one another, and eventually I’ll have their marks on me, and I wanted yours too.”
Arousal, pride, and downright fucking glee fills me. “Do you know how fucking sexy it is to have you so obsessed with me?” I ask, wrapping my arms around her waist, pulling her body to mine. She wraps her arms around my neck, looking at me with a nervous, shy expression. “You're not freaked out?”
“No, baby.” I brush my lips against hers, ready to fuck her here on this hotel floor. “I’m fucking honored. To know you love me so fucking much that you’d make my mark permanent is the biggest turn on.”
“Yeah?” She bites her lower lip, eyes filling with need.
“So fucking needy.” I kiss her softly, heat licking my body. “I want one too.” I suck her lower lip into my mouth, biting down enough to make her moan. “But I want mine right here.” I lean down, grazing my teeth over the top of her left breast. “Close to my heart.”
“O-okay,” she breaths out.
“Ally, Kitten,” Nate rudely interrupts. “I’m gonna have to ask you to take a step back from the pretty Omega before the both of you cause these three to go into rut, and that would very much be inconvenient regarding the events of the night—— your concert.”
Blinking out of my lusty haze, we look over to see Brady, Liam, and Gavin all staring at us with heat in their eyes, growling soft and low.
“Oops.” I bite my lower lip, mine and Lulu’s perfume registering in my mind. “Sorry.”
“How about you make that phone call?” Nate suggests. “The one you mentioned earlier.”
Well, that’s a sobering thought. “You're a pussy block, you know that?” I groan. “Fine, okay.”
Moving over to the couch, I sit down and pull up my parents' contact on my phone.
Everyone gathers around, Lulu on my left, Brady on my right, but just out of view until I’m ready to show them.
“Let’s get this over with,” I mutter before pressing call.
It rings a few times before my mom’s face pops up on the screen. The moment my eyes land on her beautiful face, I want to cry.
“Hey, Mama.” I smile.
