Mated to the Alpha Triplets

Chapter 12: You

Ottilie POV

It had been a few days since the incident at school and thankfully, the boys seemed to be leaving me alone. Noah had been checking in daily but just via text and if I was totally honest, it was horribly confusing. Ariana wanted me to break down their doors every time we walked past them.

It’s not natural, she murmured softly, we need to be near them.

I’m trying, I replied, it’s not that easy though. Please Ariana, I just need some more time.

Well you better hurry up. she said skulking off to the corner of my mind, you’ll go into heat once they realise you’re their mate.

I tried to call her back but she refused to answer me. I sighed heavily and buried myself under the sheets.

My phone beeped and I grabbed it, not really sure what I was hoping for.

Hey girl, I’ve got a night off from work, lets grab drinks? I feel like you need to let your hair down a bit. It was Lily. I’d never been out to the various bars and clubs in town before but I’m not going to lie, the thought of having a few drinks and forgetting about the forthcoming full moon was so tempting.

You’re on, I tapped back, come to my room on the third floor when you’re ready.

Within about half an hour there was a frantic knock at the door, I opened it to a very over-excited Lily.

“Holy S**T!” She exclaimed, “This place is amazing!”

She was right, it was like a mini apartment with a sumptuous living space and a huge fourposter bed. I’d barely left it all week, other than to go to school. Noah had arranged for my meals to be delivered to my room so I’d not really had to see anyone, I was dreading having to rejoin pack life.

“It’s OK,” I mumbled, “Come on, let's get ready, I’m warning you though, I’ve not got any make-up and my make-over abilities are limited.”

“No problem,” said Lily grinning and pulling out a massive vanity case from her backpack, “I came prepared. I can’t wait to do you up.”

Two hours later I didn’t recognise the person staring back at me in the mirror. Lily really had worked her magic, my dark curls pulled loose from their usual ponytail framed my face. My make-up was exquisite, coal eyeliner framed my almond eyes making them look incredibly mysterious, my lips painted red looked like a cupids bow with just a hint of bronzer to accentuate my cheekbones.

My legs encased in black stockings seemed to go on forever and the black silk low cut dress that ended 6 inches above my knees made me look impossibly sexy. Gold and black stilettos completed the look, although I had no idea how to walk in them.

“Bloody hell,” she said standing next to me. She looked great too, her tight red sequined dress accentuating her curves and killer heels making her just as tall as me. “I knew you were beautiful underneath those baggy clothes but I had no idea just how much!”

I nudged her a bit, unused to compliments. “Where are we going then?” I asked apprehensively.

“One of the guys in my tutor group gave me VIP passes for the Viper Rooms, it’s meant to be THE place in town.” She grinned, shimmying her body and making the sequins on her dress catch the light.

Her enthusiasm was catching and I grinned back at her. What harm could a few drinks and a dance do?

Jamie POV

“Wait a minute, was that Ottilie?” said Noah standing up to get a better look, craning his neck to see through the crowds.

“Impossible,” said Harry, breaking away from the blonde he’d been kissing. “How would she get in here?”

“It was,” Noah insisted, “She’s with that friend of hers, Lily, I’m going to find her.” He leapt down from our table before anyone could stop him, the crowds parting to let him through.

“i***t,” Harry scoffed, turning his attention back to the blonde.

I sat staring into my glass of whisky, ignoring the attempts of the girls next to me to get my attention. I wasn’t interested in anyone else, neither was Harry really but he was utterly s**tfaced. I hated this club, it was full of fawning women and sleazy men. The drinks were strong and the music good which was its only saving grace.

Jamie, Harry, come quick, Noah mind-linked us, it’s Ottilie, she needs help.

Ottilie POV

I was definitely drunk. Because Lily had VIP passes for us we’d skipped the queue and gone straight in, heading for the bar. I realised too late that I had no cash but a couple of guys at the bar had instantly got us shots and then another round and another after that. Soon we were dancing with them, they seemed nice and they clearly didn’t know who they were talking to. Obviously my make-over had disguised who I really was.

I excused myself and headed to the bar to get some water, I wasn’t used to drinking and although wolves generally have a higher tolerance than humans, whatever they’d given us had gone straight to my head. I could see Lily laughing and joking with them, I envied her carefree spirit and attitude, I don’t think I could ever remember a time when I’d just done what I wanted.

“Hello Ottilie, don’t you look like a sight for sore eyes,” a voice next to me made me jump. It was Felix, the gamma’s son and the triplet’s best friend. He looked me up and down appreciatively with his black eyes and moved closer, snaking a hand around my waist.

“Uh hi Felix,” I said trying to move away, his arm clamping round me as I did so. My whole body cringed, Felix had always creeped me out, there were horrible rumours about him and the sorts of things he got up to with she-wolves. He'd been part of Tanya's crew of bullies on more than one occasion too.

“I don’t think so Omega,” he sneered into my ear, “you can’t come to our club dressed like that and think you’d escape our attention – especially not after how you disrespected the Alpha’s the other day.”

Ottilie get us out of here, we’re in danger, shouted Ariana in my head.

It was too late though, I felt something sharp go into my thigh, my head instantly felt woozy and darkness overpowered me.

Jamie POV

Noah where are you? I said urgently as I looked around the club. Harry was trying to stand but he was far too drunk, the blonde in his lap shrieking as he tipped her on to the floor.

By the bathrooms, he mindlinked back, hurry, it’s bad Jamie.

I raced to him as quickly as I could leaving Harry behind. My heart nearly stopped as I reached them, Ottilie was lying on the floor passed out, the beginning of a black eye starting to form, she had a cut above her eyebrow and her dress had rucked right up showing a long expanse of stocking covered thigh.

I started in shock as I spotted Felix, our future Gamma, lying next to her, also passed out cold, his face covered in cuts and bruises.

“I caught him trying to drag her into the closet,” Noah said grimly, kicking him hard in the ribs as he lay on the floor. I nodded, Felix wasn’t my priority right now. Kneeling down next to Ottilie I felt for a pulse and breathed a sigh of relief.

“I don’t know what he’s given her but it must have been pretty strong,” I said, scooping her up, “I’ll carry her, come on, lets get out of here.”

We walked out of the back door of the club, I didn’t want to attract any more attention than we already had.

“I could kill him,” Noah hissed, his hands forming fists. "I want to kill him, I want to make suffer untold amounts of pain and then I want to slowly take him apart piece by piece until there's nothing left."

“Same but we’ll sort that out tomorrow,” I replied as calmly as I could. Inside I was raging though. I kissed her forehead softly. “Right now, Ottilie needs us, she has no one else Noah, it's only us.”

Ottilie POV

I woke with a jump. Someone was definitely next to me, I groaned, my head aching as I tried to work out where I was. The room was pitch black and I couldn’t make anything out. The man, well I assumed it was a man, next to me had rolled onto his side and was curled around me, his hand on my hip. Something deep inside of my stomach leaped as his thumb gently rubbed the skin above my hip bone. I breathed in a familiar scent of cinnamon and oud, a wave of calmness took over me and I realised instantly who it was.

A heat filled me, spreading from my belly right down to my c**t. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter, I was desperate to be touched, to be taken by him.

"s**t," I whispered. I couldn’t do this, it wouldn’t be fair. I’d felt myself falling for him over the past few days, I was falling for all of them, but I couldn’t allow it. I tried to move away from him, gently at first, then more persistently, his hand wouldn’t budge though so all it did was move me further into his body, pushing myself against his suddenly hard c**k.

Jamie groaned appreciatively. Still mostly asleep, he began to run his hand around the waistband of my lace thong, moving it round suddenly to cup my behind before going back to my hip, my underwear, dipping his fingers lower each time.

I moaned with pleasure, no longer thinking straight, I put my hand on his pushing it down over my soft mound and into the wet, slick folds that were so ready for him. I gasped as my forefinger lightly grazed my clit before moving down and pushing inside of me. One finger at first, then two. My c**t gripped him hard as I started to move on his fingers. My breath started coming in short bursts as the familiar feeling of an orgasm started to build up inside of me, goddess I’d missed this. It may have only been a few days but it had been so f*****g long. All of a sudden, Jamie’s thumb started massaging my clit and he started softly kissing my neck, nipping my marking spot slightly.

"F**k," I screamed, as I exploded on to his hand, my c**t throbbing as my orgasm subsided and my body stopped moving. I lay there, fighting to get my breath back, my whole body still on fire. I felt Jamie turn me towards him. It might be pitch black but I knew he was looking right at me.

Wordlessly he brought his fingers to my mouth and I greedily sucked them, tasting myself. He took them away and did the same as that familiar heat spread throughout my belly. Then silence, I took my hand to his face and started tracing the outline of him, running my fingers over his lips, his jawline, before stopping at his neck. I could feel his pulse, his heart running at a million miles. I didn't know what was happening to me. I hated him but I wanted him, my head felt like it was going to burst.