Because I was safe with my Alphas.
I was home.
This was what I needed, and the encounter with Darren only highlighted how far I’d come. No longer was I a shy teen with low self-esteem, just one step away to giving it all to an undeserving prick. Instead, now I had my three alphas, men whom the whole world desired. They could have anyone, from the most beautiful supermodels to the hottest female singers. And yet in an incredible turn of events, Nick, Mason and Trent desired me, the curvy girl. They wanted Katy Baxter with the sweet smile and innocent ways.
How did I get so lucky? There was no discernible reason, but at that moment, I wasn’t about to question my good fortune. So with a satisfied smile, my form relaxed, filled with elation, happiness, and the rosy glow of contentment. Because sometimes, things go your way unexpectedly … and right now, I was the lucky girl.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Katy
My life was so perfect. There was no way that it could get better. The soft sheets caressed my tender flesh as I rolled over in the big bed with my eyes closed. Sticky thighs brushed together. Thick juice dripped from between them in a lazy rush. My sore asshole clenched up and I groaned, filled from head to toe with pleasure.
Alpha Prime’s New York concert was over and we didn't leave the city until the next day. Maybe we all could go for a walk around New York. The band and I would eat hotdogs and gaze at clouds. It was cold but the sun was bright in Central Park.
The four of us all together.
A sigh escaped my chest as I breathed in the smell of our sex still heavy in the air. Being close to my men was like heaven, sheer pleasure personified.
Because Mason, Trent, and Nick came to my rescue when I needed them the most. The way they touched me had to mean they had feelings for me. Otherwise, why would they bother?
Tender yet powerful emotions rushed through me.
For Nick, my gloomy rock god with a soft side very few people saw.
For Mason, fun, reliable, and sexy as hell.
For Trent, the one who loved the spotlight and interviews, and the frenzy of nightclub VIP rooms. Still, he gave all that up night after night to be with us in the hotel room.
Whether we were making love, talking, or just quietly enjoying each other's company, I wanted to be with them.
Electric realization tingled through my fingers, up into my arms, and settled like a warm blanket on my chest.
Love. I'm in love with Alpha Prime. It can't be anything else.
My eyes flew open and I sat up in the bed to tell them.
But the oversized bed was empty. In fact, they weren’t anywhere in the room.
My brows lowered in disappointment.
What in the world? Where could they be?
All three of them were gone. Anxiety replaced the excitement of moments before. Fear trickled down my spine. I twisted around, checking the three other pillows a note, some sign that they would be returning soon.
There was nothing there.
Frantic, I dug under the pillows, threw the sheets aside, looked over the side of the bed in case the paper was blown away when they closed the door behind them. My breasts heaved with exertion.
Still nothing.
Before long, I was almost hyperventiliating with anxiety. Panic attacks were something that affected me in high school. Suddenly, they were back. Red-faced, I crawled on my hands and knees all over the gigantic bed searching for something that I knew wasn't there.
Calm down. You're going crazy for no reason!
Yet, the desperation wasn't going anywhere. Practically wheezing now, I stumbled out of the bed and fell with a loud thud to the carpet. My tits bounced everywhere and my hair fell into my eyes. I was sure that I looked crazy—like an insane woman even. Only the thought of Mason, Nick and Trent walking in to find me looking this ridiculous got me to my feet.
“Mace!” I went from bedroom to bedroom in the three-room suite but I didn’t find anybody. “Trent? Nicky?”