Faith & the Dead End Devils (Sweet Omegaverse, #8)(132)

And the present was sitting there, winking at me with metallic gold paper and a pretty blue ribbon tie. I snatched it up from the table as everyone passed our breakfast around. The box jingled as I diligently untied the ribbon and worked at the messily taped corners.

"Just rip it," Ghost said, taking a bite of a runny egg stacked on top of bacon and toast.

I ignored him, taking my time with the paper, smoothing it out and setting it aside.

"Would've gotten you a property patch, but we're leaving the club, so…" King shrugged.

"Disgusting," Eve muttered.

The box was white and a shiny blue droplet stone glittered as I lifted the lid. It was a charm bracelet, a gold chain with four bright charms. I lifted it up from the fluff inside, touching each one delicately. A silver bird, a gold Butterfly, a crown embedded with stones, and the blue droplet gem.

"It's beautiful," I said, blinking away a surprising sting in my eyes. Birdy, Butterfly, princess. Simple, sweet, and mine. "Thank you," I said, catching each of my pack's eyes.

"Our turn," Adam said.

I leaned toward Chance, and he took the bracelet from me, unlatching it to fasten around my wrist.

"My birthstone isn't aquamarine," I whispered to him, glancing at the blue stone.

Chance grinned and answered softly, "Ghost couldn't think of what else would work for 'slick.'"

I choked on a laugh. The droplet. What a dorky asshole.

Adam passed a thick manila envelope down the table, Bear and King giving it a curious glance and then offering it to me. It had a bright red bow attached to the outside and felt heavy in my hand. I pinched the metal closures open and shook the contents out onto the table.

Plastic ID cards, passports, birth certificates. I picked up one of the IDs and found my picture there, my name, and the tailed B for a beta designation. Another had my face with a new name and an omega symbol. There was even a card identifying me as an alpha.

"They'll all work. You get to be whoever you want," Adam said, watching me with bright eyes.

"We'll keep taking Omikron out one official at a time," Eve added. "You just worry about living your life. As you see fit."

I sorted through the identities, clipped together in little stacks of paper and plastic, until I found my own. Faith Robins, brown hair, brown eyes, omega. I set it on the top, and then gathered all of it up and slid it back into the envelope.

"Thank you, all of you. Thank you so much," I murmured, eyes welling, chest clenching sweetly.

Bear leaned in and kissed my forehead, and I wiped my tears away against his jaw.

"Our pleasure," Jamie said.

"Love you, kiddo," Adam said.

King cleared his throat and feigned a scowl at me. "You want your eggs any colder, I'll put 'em in the freezer."

I laughed and grabbed my fork at last.





"Come up here," I whined, clutching the back of King's head.

"Pretty sure if I try to stand, I'm gonna slip and crack my head open," he muttered. "’Sides, I've got good access right here."

I glared down at him on his knees in Bear's fancy tub, my leg propped up on the ledge to reveal my sex to him. And to his wonderful mouth. He leaned in, kissing my pussy with all the tender affection he reserved just for me. I shivered and swayed into the hot water beating at my back, and then the sway grew wobbly.

King growled and his fingers tightened on my waist. "Damnit, we're both gonna crack our heads."

The shower curtain twitched, and Bear appeared, shirtless and grinning.

"Can I help?"

"Yes," I said, at the same time King frowned and muttered, "No."

"The tub won't fit you too," King added.

"Sure it will," Bear said, shucking off his pants. "Besides, I’ve got a plan."

He stepped behind me, a warm shield against the hot water, and then his hands were scooping under my thighs. I screeched, reaching back to clutch his shoulders, and King's eyes widened as I was spread and lifted before his face.

"That's a good plan," King rasped, grabbing onto the ledge to lift himself up. "Hold her still. She gets squirmy."

Bear snorted. "I know. I was here first."

"Excuse you both," I said, although they were right; I was already starting to squirm as King stroked his cock against my folds, hands stroking up and down over my chest, plucking my nipples.

"You're cute when you're offended, princess," King said, catching my chin to pull me into his kiss.

"You'll still be wiggling and wanting even after you've had your way with all of us, birthday girl," Bear whispered in my ear, nuzzling his cheek there. "We know you best."

I gasped as King thrust in and Bear worked me on the other man's length. They did know me best.

And later, damp with sweat and crowded with bodies, after I'd gotten my real presents from my men, I was still squirming and whining as Chance teased my ass.

"You and Ghost are too horny for your own good," Chance laughed down at me. "I've got you begging for me to fuck your ass and Ghost's cock trying to get in mine."

"Seems like an obvious solution is available," I panted out.

King and Bear were snoozing on the other side of the nest, but I had a feeling they'd wake up again if Ghost and Chance and I went another round. Or I could wake them up with my mouth. I was the birthday girl, after all. I deserved to be spoiled.