CHAPTER 2
NAOMII desperately tried to peel my eyes away from his, but couldn’t. They were golden suns, burning with such intensity, holding so much dominance over me. He didn’t smirk, smile, or say anything. Just stared like he didn’t know what to say or just didn’t want to say anything at all.
The other one dug his fingers into my hips a bit harsher. “Curling your fingers into his chest like that only makes you look desperate.”
I pulled my hands off of his chest, narrowed my eyes, and turned on my heel. “Excuse me? Desperate?”
He smirked at me, his eyes dark.
“Hypocrite much?”
He peered back at his brother. “A feisty Little One.” He curled a finger around a stray piece of my hair and gently tugged on it.
“What do you think you’re doing?” I asked, slapping his hand away.
He chuckled, stepped toward me, and posted his hands on the wall next to either side of my head. “I’m thinking about skipping this little introduction to that chick who wants to fix our pack and locking us all in that bathroom for the next fifteen minutes.” He smirked. “What do you think, Noah?”
Pure dominance dripped off of every word that he said, and I couldn’t help pressing my legs together.
I gathered all of my strength, placed my hands on his muscular shoulders, and pushed him away. “Actually, I’m busy at the moment.”
I sidestepped him and slipped through the women’s bathroom door, locking it behind me. I pressed one hand against the wooden door and pushed the other into my underwear. Those were the idiots that I was going to work with for the next month.
My fingers glided over my clit, rubbing small circles around it. The damn idiots.
I pressed a hand against my mouth to muffle a moan. Rude.
A wave of pleasure rolled through me, and I rested my forehead against the door. Arrogant.
My fingers moved faster. Dominant.
All I could imagine was them barreling into the room and taking me. One from behind, digging his fingers into my hips and thrusting into me, and the other from the front, his hand laced in my hair, pushing my head down to his c**k, making me take all of him.
My legs trembled, and I whimpered. I pressed my fingertips into the door until they turned white, like it was the only thing keeping me standing. I pulled my fingers out of my pants and took a deep breath.
After taking a few moments to splash some water on my face, I finally caught my breath, pushed any sexy thoughts of those assholes out of my mind, and opened the door. Like I’d expected, they were both standing there.
Noah tightened his jaw, his gaze traveling down my body to my hips. He sniffed the air lightly and cursed under his breath, and when his eyes returned to mine, his eyes were golden. His canines emerged from under his lips.
The other crossed his arms over his chest. “You smell like you just—”
“There you are, Naomi!” Isabella, the leader of the Lycans and my boss, beamed at me from my left. “So, you’ve met Noah and Jax.”
Jax’s eyes widened. “You’re Naomi?”
Noah closed his eyes briefly, shaking his head at his brother.
I nodded. “Yes, or you can just call me that chick who wants to fix your pack. Either works.”
“Jax is an idiot.” Noah spoke for the first time. His voice was deep and low. He ripped his stare away from me to look at Isabella. “Thanks for putting it together.” He had a black tattoo designed on the side of his neck.
Isabella glanced awkwardly between us all and then nodded her head. She grabbed my wrist and pulled me away from the alphas. “Well, before she leaves with you for the next few months, she needs to meet everyone.”
Isabella tugged me toward the woman that Noah and Jax had been talking to earlier. She had dark red hair and a bright smile. Young and beautiful were honestly the only words that came to mind when I saw her.
“And last but not least, this is Makayla.” Isabella wrapped an arm around her shoulders. “She’s small, like you, so I thought you could show her all of your tricks.” She winked.
Makayla blushed. “It’s nice to meet you, Naomi. Alpha Noah has talked a lot about you. He’s excited for you to help us.”
I raised a brow and scanned the crowd to see the twins talking to Addie and Derek. Neither of them seemed particularly excited about it. Jax definitely didn’t want anyone coming into the pack, and Noah hadn’t even said a word to me.
I thanked the Moon Goddess that Isabella had pulled me away because if I had been there for another moment, I’d have probably ended up letting them lock me in that bathroom and doing whatever I wanted them to do to me.
Desperate, maybe. Horny all the damn time, definitely.
Men around here might not know how to please women, but those two surely did. I didn’t have to find out to know it. The way they talked, devoured me with their eyes, hell, just their mere presence screamed that living with them for the next few months to train their pack was going to be a ride. A ride that I was looking forward to.