LOGINTabitha’s POVMy body collapses on the tiled floor as my mates cum drip out of me from both holes. But I feel a pair of strong arms lifting me up. With my hooded eyes, I recognize him—Evren. He scoops me up in his arms, lifting me up effortlessly.I wrap my legs around his waist as his cock teases o
Tabitha’s POVLuca grabs my head as I slowly swallow around his thickness. He hisses.“Fuck… sweetheart, that’s…”“Hot,” Reed offers. “Fucking hot.”“Risky!” Luca grits out. “Get up, sweetheart. You haven’t fully recovered yet. We can’t risk your health because of—ah fuck—this!”Ignoring his request
“Why are you boys just standing there?” I ask, raising a brow. “Take off your clothes too.”Luca mirrors my brows. “What?”“Why? Aren’t you four gonna help me take a bath? It’s gonna be a messy business, you wouldn’t like to drench your clothes, right? So might as well remove them now.”Reed’s lips
Tabitha’s POVSomething stirs inside my gut, a sense of possessiveness I’ve felt for years ever since we have established our bond. Mine.“Of course. We’re your mates. We want to make sure you’re comfortable, even in a place you hate,” Jace says. “If we can make this easier for you, then we’ll do wh
Jace read a pillow pamphlet? I almost giggle at the image of my lovely mate wandering around the pillow store just to choose the perfect one.He pats the pillow behind my back while also shoving the pamphlet to his brother.“Apparently, it’s supposed to help with alignment! It’s good, right, baby?”
Tabitha’s POVLuca snatches the prescription paper back from Andrew before he can fold it into something resembling a paper airplane."None of this makes sense to me," he says, glancing at the paper with a frown. "I'm human. Why the hell am I supposed to understand a prescription for something calle
Tabitha’s POVThe wind slaps against my hoodie as Reed cuts through the quiet highway, the motorcycle’s engine rumbling beneath us. The farther we ride from the Aldair estate, the darker everything becomes, the streetlights thinning until there's nothing around us but open road and moonlit trees.Th
Tabitha’s POVI scoot closer to Mom and whisper, “How did you even convince all four of them to come?”Mom beams at me. She looks triumphant, as if bringing her four stepsons to this appointment is a personal victory—maybe it is for her, but for me… this is a disaster waiting to happen. Coming with
Once I finish my stretches, he tosses a pair of boxing gloves at my chest. I catch them clumsily.He’s already climbing back into the ring. “Put those on,” he says, then gestures for me to join him.I glance at the gloves and then back to him, dumbfounded. “W-What do you want me to do?” I stare up a
“Oh my god…” my voice crack. I just want to curl in the corner and cry.What am I going to do?The wedding is an hour away. How am I supposed to show up with a trashed dress?I spend the next minutes trying to desperately remove the stain from the dress using water and soap. But even that can’t do t







