“Yeah, baby?” Jacob says, voice all mischievous lilt as his eyes flick to Hermes’s very obvious hard-on. “Does it have anything to do with how hard you are? Because the answer is an emphatic yes!”“Fuck yes,” Hermes groans—then winces. “No. I mean... no, that’s not what I meant to say. Ugh. I think we’re going to need some clothes on if this is going to be a productive conversation.”“Nooo!” the three of us whine like children denied dessert. But Hermes waves a hand and poof—we’re in the dining room, fully clothed.All three of us grumble, but then he waves again and food appears on the table—our favorites, and more. “Eat while you listen,” he says.We don’t need to be told twice. The bond has us in a near-constant state of heat, hunger, and exhaustion. With a god, a demi-god, and two alphas in the mix, our mating period has been... intense. So we fall on the food like starving wolves. Because, well, we are.Hermes knows it won’t hold us for long, so he dives into it quickly.“Michael
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