I half scream as they walk through the door. I’d literally just pulled a t-shirt on and thankfully had a fresh pair of leggings on too. I didn’t even have time for a shower, or to wash.
Aeron’s lips curl, amused at my reaction while Cain looks almost disappointed when he realises he’s mistimed his entrance by mere seconds. I roll my eyes, then realise that I was getting far too comfortable with these two. Far too confident in my behaviour too.
They’re Alphas. If I push too far, if I piss them off, I’ve no doubt they’ll happily tie me back up and throw me in the cells.
“Maybe not the cells, Rosalie.” Cain murmurs.
“But I won’t promise we won’t tie you up.” Aeron adds and they both laugh.
“Urgh.” I mutter.
“Come, Pet.” Aeron says holding his hand to me expectantly and I stare at it before realising I don’t really have much choice.
I sigh and give in, walking over to him, letting him lead me out the room. Cain is right behind us and somehow, I know he’s checking out my arse as I walk.
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