Chapter 12

“Your…your sli…slick?” Mason stuttered in astonishment.

“That’s right. All I had to do was to go to the bathroom and think about the two of you until my slick dripped out from my hole. Then I collected as much as possible and sealed it in a bag. My friend performed her magic, and boom! A bottle that releases the scent of my slick for your olfactory pleasure, alphas.”

Kian groaned deep in his throat before responding. “I’m guess…guessing that the second bottle is the fun part of the gift.”

Blake winked at the alphas. “You guess right.”

“These are awesome!” Mason exclaimed.

“You like them then?”

“Fuck yeah!” Kian answered enthusiastically.

Blake grinned as the alphas put the caps back onto the bottles. “By the way, should we have dinner first? Then we can watch a movie or something.”

“Absolutely,” Mason agreed. “But I’ll have to return to the diner for closing hour later.”

“That won’t be a problem,” Blake chimed in. “I can just go home while you’re busy with the diner.”