Page 68 of Jonah


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That sounded ridiculous.

“I’m not even going to tell you how silly that sounds.” Why would I want to even think about clothes right now?

I moved the phone away from my ear and stripped my shirt off, sighing as I could finally breathe again. Austin stopped rambling about harnesses and jockstraps. “What did you do?”

“Took off my shirt.” It wasn’t until after I answered that I realized he was being nosy.

Oh well.

“It was strangling me.” My pants were going to be next, because getting naked was sounding better and better.

“Ahh.” Austin was quiet for a second, then I heard him telling someone to give him their phone. He was so bossy.

“Why don’t you go grab a drink of water and head out to the hot tub. I bet that would feel really good right now.” He paused for a moment and when I didn’t respond right away, he kept going. “You remembered to buy the water bottles like I told you, right?”

“Yes.” Obeying was simpler than arguing with him, so I headed into the kitchen. “And I put the mattress protector on the bed and my suppressants are on the nightstand.”

He was so bossy.

“And Graham and Russ know to give you your suppressant no later than Sunday morning, right, and then another pill two hours later?” His verbal prodding was starting to drive me nuts.

“Yes, we talked about it and you emailed them both.” Three times.

“Good, I just wanted to make sure.” Normally once a heat got started it wouldn’t stop until the omega got pregnant, so for something like this we had to cheat the system. “Oh, and Graham and Russ are both still on their birth control, right?”

“Oh yeah.” We’d all double-checked that.

Babies didn’t sound as frightening as they had before, but we weren’t ready to have them yet. “We’ve paid veryveryclose attention to that.”

Opening the fridge, I pulled out a bottle of water and drank it down. I must have been thirstier than I thought because it felt wonderful. Austin must have realized that too because he started badgering me again. “Take another bottle out to the hot tub with you.”

That sounded like a fabulous idea.

As I headed into the living room, I let my pants slide to the floor before I headed out the back door to the hot tub, sipping on the second bottle. “I’m skinny-dipping again.” I couldn’t help giggling. “Do you remember how crazy that made Russ at the barbecue?”

Austin laughed. “He was so cute. The club is going to make him crazy.”

As I pulled back the top and got everything ready almost by rote, I had to agree with Austin. “Graham said it’s because the only times they met people in the lifestyle, they never hung out with them outside of the club kind of environment. It’s hard for him to see everyone on a daily basis and then see them naked.”

We’d been talking about it, but I still wasn’t sure how Russ would do in the club. He talked about it positively and would tease me about it when we were making love, but in real life, I couldn't decide how he would react. It could go either way, really.

“Oh, this is wonderful.” Sinking down into the heat and the bubbles, I moaned as the jets hit my skin.

Austin gave a wicked chuckle. “Yeah, I thought you’d like that.”

“This was a great idea.” Stretching out in one of the long seats, I moaned again as the jets started pounding my back and legs. Remembering how good it had felt when Russ had used the jets to get me off, I shifted just enough that the leg jets were aiming at my ass. “Ohhh, a very good idea.”

“I’m not even going to ask what you’re doing.” Austin's voice dropped low again and he whispered to someone. “I want a private fucking hot tub. He keeps moaning.”

I wanted to laugh, but that seemed to require more effort than I had at the moment. “Who are you talking to?”

“Silas.” Austin didn’t seem to realize that talking about my heat to his Master might not be appropriate.

Was it?

I’d have to think about that later.

“Every omega needs a hot tub like this.” I found myself moaning again as I got the position of the jet just right. Closing my eyes, I relaxed and let the water tease me.