My Secret, My Bully, My Mates (skylar) by Miss l Free novel Chapter 566

“AH hahahahahaha! It’s a ‘getting busy’ beacon for Midge.” Lil and Jena both start laughing hysterically at me and I bury my beet red face in Dakota’s chest. This is so embarrassing. I can’t look at anybody, because everybody knows what we were doing in the office.

“It’s not just me.” I say not moving my face from Dakota’s chest.

“Yeah, but you are currently the only one who’s embarrassed” Jena Laughs.

“I wonder what will happen when she’s full mated? Do you think it will explode? Maybe that’s how we get ride of this thing, by getting Midge laid.” Lil sounds half serious as she suggests it, but I have no idea what her face looks like.

“Considering that we all live in the packhouse, I don’t really want to test the theory.” Nathaniel mutters.

“So that means all of our Alphas are going to be sexually frustrated until we figure out this new connection?” Mateo asks incredulously. “I’m moving out, you guys can deal with that fall out.”

“Bitty? What’s the matter?” Oliver walks up behind me and kisses the crown of my head, but doesn’t pull me from Dakota.

He chuckles and wraps his arms around me, pulling me back into him and breathing in my ear. “That will never stop being hot, Babe. I will probably have a permanent hard-on just watching you kiss those two.” My only response is a whimper and the fire grows bright for a second and then goes back to its normal height. I am so screwed.

“Well at least the fire seems to be under your control, Skylar. That is a good thing.” I laugh sarcastically at Gentry’s comment as we all turn to face her. Oliver shuffles me forward, not letting me put any space between us.

“Yeah, but it changes with my contact with my mates. I’m not really sure I want to publicize what I am doing.” The rest of my friends laugh and I am just going to have to get used to it, no matter how embarrassing. If I show that it bugs me, they will keep making little digs and comments and I really don’t want my barely explored sex life to be a joke. So I have to pretend I was mortified for a second, and now I have accepted that there is a fire sending smoke signals when I am intimate with my mates and I’m completely okay with it.