“Honey… what’s wrong?” My voice was tentative, he looked like something was really upsetting him as he placed me on my feet and dropped to his knees in front of me. My eyes were trying to search over his features to piece his actions together, I don’t know what happened from one moment ago to now. I outstretched my hand to run through his hair but he stopped my hand and kissed my palm.
“Are you afraid of me?” His eyes snapped up at me as his voice faltered a bit with his question.
“No,” I answered immediately and smirked at him, “do you want me to be?” I still didn’t understand where this came from, I could never be truly afraid of him. Everything that made him terrifying to everyone else made him endearing to me.
“No,” his vo
“Why? What's wrong with Dez?” My voice was a bit elevated, hoping that nothing had gone on while we were up here ignoring the world.“Nothing, he just keeps asking to see you to make sure you’re ok. He must think we have you chained up in here,” Alaric winked at me.“If only,” I playfully acted like I was thinking about it.“Note to self,” Xander’s eyes flashed and surprised me. I expected that comment to come from Wyatt.“Soooo, I have to put on clothes?” I acted faint.“It’s a tragic day for all of us Sugar,” Wyatt joked as he was already searching through my clothes to pick me out something.
“I feel like I’m a ticking time bomb Dez,” I sighed and forced myself into his chest, “what if whatever is ‘special’ about me is a bad thing? What if I never find out what it is, then I just have to lie to them my whole life? It doesn’t feel right.”“Just focus on living your life Love,” he wiped a stray tear from my cheek, “you’re happy now, you have mates, you have a pack, just enjoy it... and maybe call Savannah and Nathan so they stop thinking you’ve been stolen by some foreign cartel”“I’ve really dropped the ball on real-life hey?” I laughed, “Ugh, and school, I have so much to catch up on before finals in like a month,” I dragged my hand over my face, “I don’t know how to face them, how to face any of it.”
Alaric’s voice sounded like heaven, I missed having them all around me. He held out his hand for me to take, I gladly grabbed it as he pulled me into him, getting lost in his eyes until he kissed me, drawing me into his sweetness."Our little mate wants to go to a house party Saturday," Xander's voice rang out with a tone of annoyance and made Alaric stop kissing me, pulling me back and looking at me disapprovingly. I glared at Xander who had his arms crossed over his chest, and his eyebrow raised at me."Seriously," I spat at him as I ripped my arms from Alaric's grasp and rolled my eyes, "that's not what I said, but probably the reality, it's Savannah. Why are you so upset with me?"
Xander ripped me from the fantasies running around in my head about Wyatt and back to the conversation with his question, and the pain in my chest told me he was clearly hurting. Whether they wanted to know or not, it didn't make this conversation any easier. "I was just trying to be nice, and I didn’t want to lose anyone else, everyone is friends in that group, they all tie into working with Dez, and after making him move because of Ryan, I just didn’t want to cause any more shit for him, but then I was in too deep when I realized what was happening.” Alaric kissed my cheek gently, brushing his lips past mine before he kissed me a bit deeper. His delicious scent swirled around me, warming me as his touch and sparks brought heat to my skin, causing a growing need to form in my core. When I was out of breath he pulled back a bit, resting his forehead on mine b
Wyatt was suddenly beside me, his hand lightly gripping my chin to look up at him as a tear rolled down my cheek and caused me to take a deep breath that I hadn't realized I was holding, releasing a tiny flood on my cheek. "It's just," I wiped the tears off and felt kind of ridiculous that such a small thing set me off, "my dad." "Dez would walk you, Dear," Alaric's voice was unusually soft, and I nodded. That was true, and really he took care of me most of the time anyway, it would be fitting. "So you will marry us?" Xander whispered low in my ear. "Whoa..." I smirked, "was that an official proposal Mr. Huxley?" I pressed my hand to my chest in a fake shock. "Hardly," Alaric scoffed.
Wyatt was peeking around us at Alaric but I was deep in Xander's mouth and could barely hear them. I felt Alaric's hands rip me from Xander and I audibly growled as he threw me over his shoulder and took off up the stairs. I have no clue how or where the growl came from, but Alaric just laughed."So impatient Sugar," Wyatt shook his head at me following us up.Alaric flopped me on the bed, crawling up over top of me and drawing me into a deep dominating kiss, his mouth had completely taken over mine, the fire and pressure inside of me building to an uncomfortable level as I moaned, and his hands gripped me harder.He was kissing down my neck and taking off my clothing as I noticed Xander standing against the wall looking super tense. I forgot they told him he couldn't participate, but I really hoped they didn'
Xander flipped himself over and in between my legs, motioning for me to be quiet, with a smirk over in his brother's direction, before taking my lips with his own. It was so easy to get lost in him, the way his lips took mine with such passion, the way he stopped to nudge my nose, my cheeks, and nibble on my jawline. ‘You’re amazing Brianna,’ he swept my hair behind my ear and I could feel him at my entrance, nudging his head into me. ‘You make me feel completely lost in you Xander,’ I took his bottom lip softly into my mouth, ‘like there’s no one here but us,’ I brought his head back a bit to look into his eyes, ‘and those eyes,’
When I got to Xander, my mood had completely changed. My jealousy had taken a back seat to Xander’s warmth as his sweet chocolate scent wrapped around me, elevating my mood even further.He was holding a garment bag and as I unzipped it, the dress was gorgeous, perfect for tonight. It was a golden colour, off the shoulder so it would show my new ‘tattoos’ and came just above the knee.“It’s perfect, thank you!” I knew I was blushing as all three of them surrounded me. This was my new favourite place. They would huddle around me forming a circle, and it was all ours, completely intimate and quickly becoming how we dealt with anything.We got dressed before we ended up in bed and not going at all, the boys each wearing similar outfits aside from the colours of thei