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“It’s nothing bad,” Jude promises as I pull out of the parking lot and head towards Briar’s place. “We’ll tell you, if you really want us to. But we would like it to be a surprise.”
“Is the surprise at home?” she asks.
“Not yet,” Willow says. “But soon.”
“If it’s not here, then why mention it? That's just mean,” she laughs.
“Because.” Willow turns in her seat. “It involves me and Atlas leaving for a few days.”
“Leaving?” Briar asks. “Where?”
“Can’t say,” Willow says, knowing if we told her she would catch on.
“You’re going on a road trip without us for a surprise?” she asks.
“Yes,” I answer, trying not to grin.
“Jude, are you going?”
“Nope. We’re having a weekend sleepover,” Jude says happily.
Briar’s eyes clear as she listens to this and she shrugs finally.
“You know what. I trust you both. So, whatever you have planned, do it. I get my omega for two whole days. That's two days of hot mind-blowing sex. Just the two of us. I don’t think you’re going to get a complaint from me.”
“Fuck,” I groan, my cock stiffening at the thought of my omegas together. “That’s just mean, Little Rose.”
“We are going to have the best weekend ever,” Jude groans. My eyes flick up to the rearview mirror to see Jude and Briar making out in the back seat.
“You sure we gotta go this weekend?” Willow shifts in her seat, this whole truck now smelling like slick and pheromones.
Jude rips his lips from Briar’s. “Nope, you’re going,” Jude pants heavily. “I’m sure Briar will thank you in the same way we plan on spending our weekend when you get back. My omega,” he growls before kissing Briar again.
“Can you at least videotape it?” Willow asks.
“Maybe,” Briar giggles breathlessly before kissing Jude again.
“Don’t worry, Briar has cameras all over her place apart from the bathrooms. Unless they have shower sex, we’ll be able to go back and watch later on,” I whisper over to Willow.
She shoots me back a big grin. “Perfect.”
“Next time, I vote we go on an actual road trip with our omegas. Camping, hiking, all of that,” Willow groans, stretching out her arms over her head as we stop at a gas station.
We’re almost to our destination. Only an hour left to go.
“I think Briar would love that. She’s supposed to start her heat soon, so maybe after that we can all take some time off?”
“Sounds perfect.”
We head inside to grab some snacks before getting back into the truck.
After we told Briar vaguely about our plans, we spent the night together as a pack. It was already late by the time Briar was done with work, so we opted to get some sleep and go back to Willow’s apartment to grab anything she might need.
After lots of kisses and promising to check in a lot, we headed out. It was over a fifteen hour drive there, so we made sure to stop into a hotel last night to get some sleep knowing that wedidn’t want to make any unneeded stops on our way back. We didn’t want to risk anyone poking around.
“Do you ever wish Briar didn’t mask her scent?” Willow asks me as we pull back out on the highway.
“All the time,” I tell her honestly.
