Mated to the Alpha Don
Tia Mel smiled, a giggle escaping her lips.
“Actually…Brad and I got together when we were pretty young. We were both eighteen,” she stated pointedly, looking at me meaningfully. “After nearly two decades of being mated, we’ve figured out ways to spice things up. And we know what we like and don’t like.” She smoothed down her dark green dress primly, her words a direct contradiction to her proper body language. She gave me a mischievous grin. “If what I’ve heard so far regarding Evie and her mate is correct, then Brad and Mr. Mafia Bad Boy are actually pretty alike in the bedroom.”
“Mel!” All three brothers gasped out, looking as if they’d rather be anywhere except in this room.