Chapter 15

"What does that ring actually mean?" Nilan, a guy who seemed to have a crush on me, inquired.

The party was enjoyable. We started off by eating some grilled pork while everyone cheered and wished the freshman luck. The music got louder, people started dancing, and other "party" activities started around 10 or 11 o'clock, I believe. There was a lot of beer, but I was glad to discover some cider, so I had a great time. I met some new people because Ethan drove me around. To be really honest, I made a ton of new friends there, but I can't even recall their names. Nilan was the only person who actually showed an interest in me.

"Oh, that's just..." To avoid raising suspicion, I made an effort to carefully select my words. "Well..."

Nilan said with a smile, "Oh, I see. Is that some sort of oath?"

I smiled at him and chuckled, "Erm... Yeah.

Nilan wasn't horrible at all. At least he did not make any odd suggestions to me, and it appeared that he simply enjoyed speaking with me.

"If you break your promise, what will happen to you, then?"

"Do you mean... No way, Nilan, I'm not going to do that. Hell will then start."

We shared a laugh. We were a little tipsy and just talking like two close buddies in the bar. I was referring to buddies like those who found each other all at once after ordering the same drink. However, Nilan laughed because he found me amusing, and I pretended to laugh because I knew my husband would be waiting for me when I got home. Or I wouldn't. The query was challenging. Sincerely, I was hoping he would stay at work rather than go back to his house. At that moment, I didn't want to think about him.

Nilan replied, "All right, all right. "You should be aware that your boyfriend and you are the subject of some rumors. Is it true that he once rode his bike to pick you up from the university?"

I stumbled a smile, "Uh, yeah. There was a time..."

"So, the rumors were true. I doubt that anything could be compared to a bike "With his palms up, Nilan grinned.

He was actually right, so I chuckled a little.

"Don't you want to dance?" Nilan asked.

"Oh, no. I'd prefer to sit here," I replied.

"I'm going to go have some fun now. See ya!" I nodded to him as he got up from the bench.

After a few moments, Ethan took his seat at the table in front of me and smiled sweetly.

He enquired, "How was it?"

I smiled, sipping my cider, "Oh, Ethan, stop."

"I mean, he's good. I thought he was already taken when I first saw him. But he wasn't! Imagine it for a moment. Just look," I glanced around when he nodded and saw Nilan dancing.

He was fantastic. His movements were also pretty brisk. I suddenly experienced a weird exhilaration from deep within. I flushed and went back to my cider. Back of my tummy was where the uneasy shivering originated. I quickly drank some of the cider.

"Oh. My. God," Ethan suddenly spoke after noticing something.

When I glanced around once again, Nilan was exiting the pool, wet, ecstatic, and unbearably hot. I regarded him as a god who had emerged from the sea as I peered at him. He approached a group of men and abruptly grabbed one of them before dumping him into the pool as well. His muscular build caught my attention, and I could feel the grease escaping from my behind.

'Fuck...' As I looked down, I noticed a boner.

Olivier said, "Oh, my goodness, stiffy," got to his feet, took my hand, and started walking.

"Ethan, hold on a second." We arrived at the restroom.

I rested my back against the sink board.

"Do you have any plans for that?" He questioned me.

"I have no idea," I gave a sincere response.

"I had a boner too, fuck. Those filthy lads always have such good looks, "He opened his pants' zipper to start.

I questioned him, "What are you doing?"

"What?" He responded in a casual manner, as if I were the awkward one there. "I'm going to relieve myself. Or would you rather do that in front of Nilan? If so, I can text him."

"No! No, no, no," I gave a head shake and also took my pants off.

He quickly grabbed my dick and began lightly patting me while saying, "Fuck, yours is so gorgeous."

"Wai... Ethan!" I grabbed his hand while mumbling a little.

"What? Have you never done anything like this before?" He inquired guiltlessly.

"No, that's not it... I'm only..."

Well, we did a few things similar to that. It only happened once, when I was sixteen and inebriated. I initially tried some drugs at the party where it took place. The emotions were in my memory. Although they were not as intense as the ones from the cocaine the day before yesterday, they were still potent enough for me to jerk off in a room with two other omegas. We weren't acting in that manner out of intention or desire. We only started after someone suggested that we do it. I didn't act that vulgar. Actually, nobody was. But we totally overlooked that instance. I had heard that men occasionally engaged in such behavior, but I couldn't picture myself participating.

Ethan muttered as he sped, "Gosh, you're breathing so hard."

"Wait... Ethan," He slowed down a little when I got hold of his arm.

Ethan muttered as he started to speed, "Gosh, you're breathing so heavily."

"Stay... Ethan," He slowed down a little when I grabbed his arm.

"Why don't you try mine?" He was also exhaling heavily. "It's starting to hurt a little bit."

"Y-yes... I'm sorry," I pressed my hand against his dick.

It was really hot and humid. A great longing arose within me all of a sudden. I yearned to touch it. I desired to hold it. I followed through on it. He started to do the same to me, and I started to move my hand around his dick. We were acting so fucking lewdly at the time. We were sucking the air in and sucking it out with loud moans. Everything grew incredibly remote and pointless. I shivered violently beneath me and groaned out before feeling Ethan's lips touch mine. I returned the kiss that he had given me. I was simply enjoying it. I enjoyed it. We had a very long, very nice, and sweet kiss. Although we were reluctant to separate, there was loud smooching as soon as we did.

Ethan muttered, "Mmh... Olli..." and ejaculated immediately into my hand.

Something wasn't right. Ethan shook and continued to groan as I ejaculated as well. In order to stare into his eyes, I retracted his hands from my body. I could tell he had heat because he continued to mumble my name.

"Oh, Ethan, did you forget to take your suppressants?" I queried.

He replied, barely breathing and with a sharp airsuck. "I... I messed the dates," he said.

"Oh, my God! We should leave. Do you have someone who can pick you up?"

I pulled him up under his arm as he muttered, "Yes... My brother."

'What's his number?' I pulled out Ethan's phone and had him input the password before I found his brother's number and explained the situation to him.

I said, "Let's go. We need to get you out of there."

After giving him a tight embrace at the waist, we exited the restroom and entered the dancing crowd. We had no trouble leaving the house and headed out onto the road. I turned to the left after taking a look around. I despatched Geo to his brother when I saw a bus stop. I was about to leave when a couple of the guys from our group unexpectedly came on the road.

"Amazing, is that Ethan?" One of them said that.

"Really lovely smell."

"There is also his pal here. Such a jackpot, indeed."

I paused halfway to the bus station.

"Is something wrong?" Unexpectedly, I heard a familiar voice behind me.

'Shit, why is it always like that?' I thought as I turned around and saw Nilan.

Nilan only drew nearer to us as I began, "No, it's just..."

"Are you guys having a problem?" They only said something before leaving after Nilan inquired. "Are you alright?"

"Yes, Ethan has just... He has just gotten heat..." I whispered.

"Okay, well... Need assistance, if so?" asked Nilan.

"No, it's alright, we'll wait for his brother at the bus stop," I said. "No need to be concerned."

"In that case, I'll keep an eye on you. Please give me a call if you see anything strange."

I nodded and said, "Yes, thank you."

I was relieved Nilan did not accompany us. I felt secure as he stood outside the house, observing us. Ethan moaned again as I tried to pat his shoulder after I had seated him on the bench.

I put my sweater on him and quietly said, "Wait a little, he will be here shortly."

I took a look around. The street was fairly quiet and little damp. I quickly took up the phone when it rang.

"H-hi..." I caught it on Ethan's phone. "I don't think I saw you. The road is blocked by a truck, but I'm not far from it. Would you kindly make your way to the main road? I'll be there to wait for you."

I said, "Yeah, okay," while glancing at Nilan, who was still standing where he had been.

I waved to him before picking up Ethan once more and walking down the street. I saved the geolocation to my phone and was now using it to find my way. Ethan's older brother was right. I noticed a large truck with hazard lights as soon as we turned the corner. It was parked right in the middle of the street, and the driver appeared to be fixing something. I glanced down at my phone as I crossed the street. The major street was allegedly located just behind the vehicle. I became anxious as we got closer. Two omegas wandering alone down the street, one of them in heat. That was quite risky.

And I knew nothing about the district.

The man was working on his truck. As we passed, I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the man abruptly stood up straight. I sped up the steps as I grew anxious. I was afraid even though it appeared that he would not pursue us.

I looked around and thought, 'He must be somewhere here,' but except for the truck, there were no other vehicles.

While walking down the street, I peered around for something that would look familiar to a passing car but found nothing of the sort. I was scared. There was complete silence. When I spotted that man from the truck, I briefly stopped holding Ethan in my arms. He seemed to be following us but wasn't in a rush. I kept walking while attempting to control my hysteria, but Ethan appeared unconcerned at all while my heart was racing so loudly and rapidly. His body was wet with sweat, and he was muttering softly. I once more turned around. He was nearer. I grew anxious. As he moved past the streetlight, I noticed something flash in his palm. I started to jolt forward. I was terrified.

I had no idea what to do.

'There's a man behind us'

I wrote to my husband for assistance because I didn't know who to ask. He didn't respond. I was moving quickly, but it was difficult to drag a nearly immobile body after me. Ethan was insane and could hardly move. He had lost touch with reality. I turned around and looked back. He was near. He was getting close. I knew we were only fifty meters apart. I started to freak out. My eyes started to tear up once more.

'He's close'

I typed with shaky fingers. once more. No response.

"Please," I said quietly, my mouth shut. "Please, please, please."

'Ranold!'

When I almost heard his footsteps, a gunshot rang out suddenly behind us. When I turned around, I shuddered. A gunshot had struck the man's head, and he was on the ground. He was bleeding from the eyes, and I saw it. Cold tears poured down my cheeks.

Ethan abruptly said, "What... was that?" and I just kept walking.

I replied with a shaking voice, "Nothing."

"I heard... something..." he stated in a loud tone.

I lied to him, saying, "I heard nothing."

"It sounds... like a shot."

"What shot?" To convince him that it was all his imagination, I giggled a little nervously. "That may have been a firecracker."

He murmured, "Oh, yeah."

I observed the black bus driving past us on the deserted street. I paused. I took a moment to slowly turn around. Man was gone, as if nothing had happened. Only the shadowy pool on the pavement was far away from us. Then I heard the automobile horn. I leapt and turned to face the vehicle. It was an old Peugeot.

"I'm hoping Ethan is still alive." I froze a little when the driver asked. "My name is Logan, and I'm Ethan's brother. Come on over."

Once I realized what he meant by "alive," I finally got it.

I replied "Y-yes," and we successfully seated Ethan in the vehicle.

His brother took a seat in the front, while I took a seat next to him at the rear. I shuddered when he turned on the car's lights. Logan froze for a moment, staring at me. I simply missed his perplexed expression because it was only for a little period of time, and I was preoccupied with the previous events.

"How are you doing?" With a pat on the head, he questioned Ethan.

Ethan sighed and grimaced a little, "Mmh..."

"Not as good as your friend," Logan admitted with a strained smile. "I'm grateful you brought him here."

I said, "It's all right."

"Where do you live? I'll drop you off at your house."

I wasn't sure why, but just then I didn't want to go back to the apartment. And I provided him my real address.