“What’s wrong with you?” Jonah asks, wrapping his arms around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. Yet Kyan still hasn’t answered. Though I can feel he is amused about something through the bond. Ok, Jonah is hugging me, naked! My body tingles at the contact and I try not to lean into him.
“What’s so funny?” Jonah asks him.
“Marabella is worried because we slept with her,” Kyan answers, and Jonah huffs behind me before he laughs.
“Oh my god, please tell me that is a joke; we didn’t, did we?” I groan.
“Yes, we did,” Kyan laughs, and my face falls; I’m going to throw up. “Right beside you, in the bed,” he adds, making me confused, so we did, or we didn’t? I peek at Jonah over my shoulder.
“You really think you wouldn’t be able to tell?” Jonah laughs. “Trust me, Ella, if we fucked you, you would have felt it.”
“Last thing I remember is climbing that huge ass staircase feeling like shit.” I rub my temples. Why am I so confused?
“Yeah, you were drunk, and puked all over me,” Kyan says, frowning slightly.
“I wasn’t drunk. What are you talking about?” I ask, still in a daze.
“Lucas puts brandy in the cream, you were definitely drunk, you exorcist spewed all over me, and I had to shower you,” he explains, my eyes flying open as I realize what he has just said.
“Whoa, wait. You showered me?” My heart nearly stops at the thought alone.
“Well, I wasn’t leaving you like that; I sure as hell would not be sleeping in it.” He shudders.
“Then why are you naked?” I ask suspiciously, and still utterly mortified.
“Because you said you were hot and kept tugging our damn clothes off while making us rub your butt,” Kyan laughs while my face heats even more. This is a moment neither of them is going to let me live down.
“I what? I don’t think I did that. I would not do that,” I murmur, thinking this is just getting worse!
“Hey, I am not complaining, though I think I have calluses from the excessive rubbing. Mrs. Palmer won’t be stroking anything this week, and the hard-on was uncomfortable to sleep with,” Jonah says, and I step away from him. Ok, I did not need to know that!
“I was wondering why my ass feels rubbed raw,” I mumble, my cheeks heating.
“Yeah, then you made me karate chop it, you’re very demanding while drunk.” Oh gosh, kill me now.
“That explains why our ass feels chaffed,” Kora purrs. Damn horny wolf.
“Bro, pants,” Kyan growls, and Jonah rolls his eyes, reaching down on the floor and scooping up some pants.
I rub my temples before sighing. “Thank God, I thought I slept with you,” I breathe, relieved.
“As I said earlier, I think it’s cute. You thinking, that we slept with you, and you wouldn’t remember or feel it the next morning?” Jonah chuckles, shaking his head.
“Well, what am I supposed to think? I woke up damn naked between the two of you?”
“You should have been able to tell if we slept with you, Mara,” Jonah laughs.
“You definitely would have felt it,” Kyan chuckles, shaking his head. Cocky much?
“Well, he clearly has tickets on himself,” Kora barks out before upturning her nose, making me roll my eyes at her.
I laugh and shake my head. “Don’t be so sure,” I laugh at his confidence, though Jonah is pretty big, but saying that I have nothing to compare to, seeing as I haven’t exactly seen many. Although I am certain that he is… big.
“I’m sure,” Kyan laughs, dropping the sheet and stretching. My jaw nearly hits the floor as the sheet falls away. My eyes widen and although a part of me has a feeling he did that on purpose, I’m unable to think straight. Kora whistles in my head, clearly also loving this.
“Well, at least if he loses a leg, he has a spare,” Kora purrs. “That one is all yours. Clearly, Kaif isn’t the only monstrous thing about him,” she adds hungrily, licking her chops like she just found a new favorite snack.
Kyan walks toward me before stopping beside me. He pecks my cheek and his breath fans over my neck, and I damn near swoon at the sight of him. My heart skips a beat at his intimate gesture as I suddenly feel I can’t breathe.
“Tell me you wouldn’t have felt that,” Kyan whispers seductively, then walks past me toward the bathroom, his arm brushing mine teasingly as he passes.
Jonah snickers beside me while I try to find words. “I wonder how far that blush goes down,” Jonah remarks teasingly, and I look at him. His eyes sparkle back at me, and I touch my cheeks that are flaming hot.
“Stop, it’s not funny,” I tell him, glaring at him, but there’s no anger in it. I just woke up being sandwiched between two guys. I have to admit, I am one lucky girl.
“Ask him if it hurts,” Kora urges her attention back on Jonah’s cock, and I shake my head at her before looking for some clothes as I clutch the comforter to my chest.
Kyan
“Seriously, you are crossing boundaries,” I growl at Jonah as he slips into the bathroom as I shower. He has been a pain in my ass for years, but ever since Kaif marked him as our mate, Jonah has been acting like he is the fucking king of the castle. Who cares about limits he shouldn’t cross, right? Well, definitely not Jonah.
What makes everything even worse is that he has the gall to look offended. Right now, Jonah looks like I took the last candy from him. After a brief moment, he drops the attitude and raises an eyebrow at me. “Can you hurry up? I need to rub one out,” he whines as he points his finger at me and swirls it in the air, motioning toward my entire body.
“Fuck off, out!” I hiss at him. Seriously, Jonah has always been a lot, but lately, he’s deliberately becoming too much to fucking handle.
His arousal seeps into me, and I growl at him. Meanwhile, Kaif seems quite content and bubbly today. I’m not sure if that is a good thing or not. I have never felt him so placid. It’s actually pretty relaxing. And while I do admit it’s relaxing, the unusual behavior worries me. It’s like I’m stuck between the line of relaxed and disturbed. He has to have something on his mind, hence why he’s so happy.
And whenever Kaif has a plan – that’s when I start to worry.
“What is the plan today?” Jonah asks as he leans against the sink basin. At least he has pants on now.
“No idea. I wasn’t expecting to come home to her last night,” I tell him seriously.
Yet, somehow, I managed to sleep through the entire night soundly without Kaif waking me a million times as he usually does. He is always trying to take control while I am at my most vulnerable. That was the best night’s sleep I have had in ages and I felt better, too.
Perhaps it’s because Marabella spent the night next to us, or maybe I was too tired to wake even if Kaif tried something, but I’m very happy about how fresh and rested I feel, regardless of the reason behind the calm night.