I turned around to see my alphas still on shore but inching closer to the water. “I don’t think this is safe,” Finn said. “Come back here, Olive. You’ll get sick.” He injected his voice with that stern tone that made slick pour down my thigh, but I just fell back in the water on my back, the waves cooling my overheated skin. “I guess no one wants a blow job!” I called out. “Wait, what?” Easton took a few clumsy steps into the water, swearing copiously as a wave snuck up on him and drenched his side. “First alpha to come here gets a blow job.” I’d never seen anyone move faster. Lars, Finn, and
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