“Your alpha is no fun.”
Percy snickered. “Serves you right for teasing him.”
“Whatever.”
“Where’s Diego?” Ashton asked.
Percy was about to answer when Diego entered. He got up from his chair and watched as Diego chatted briefly with Ashton and Gregory before walking toward him.
“Hey, Perce,” Diego greeted as he wrapped both arms around Percy’s waist. “Fuck! I missed you so damn much.”
“Same,” Percy admitted while burying his face against Diego’s chest and breathing in the comforting scents of the alpha.
They hugged. Diego then made his way over to Rohan and pulled the other alpha into a tight embrace. Percy watched as the two alphas whispered to each other.
“Holy shit, Perce,” Ashton said softly on Percy’s left. “Why haven’t you fucked yourself silly on those two alphas’ cocks? They’re both so fucking hot!”
“I agree,” Gregory added as he approached Percy from the right. “Is something wrong with one or both of your holes? If there is, you should get yourself checked—”