They all exchange worry glaze among themselves as they notice the look on Lyra’s face.
Lyra stood up, walked up to them, her gaze shifting between the three before walking away without saying a word.
“Oh shit!”. Silas whispered, running his hand through his hair.
“She has that face!”. Zayn whispered fearfully.
“We are definitely in trouble!”. Ezra added as they all trailed after her, she walked into an empty class.
“Lyra, I swear we didn’t have a….”.
“Maya!”. Lyra interrupted Ezra before he could complete his sentence.
Their faces drop at the mention of Maya’s name.
“Baby, she’s…”. Silas tries to explain.
“Your girlfriend!”. Lyra completed his sentence, folding her hand against her chest as her boobs pop up a little.
Hunger flashed through the triplets eye’s immediately.
“Up here, my eyes are up here!”. Lyra forced a smile.
“Right… your eyes.. yes!… up. Yes they are up. I’m sorry, You were saying?”. Ezra stuttered, trying to focus as his gaze shifted between her face to her boobs.
“Baby, anything you wanna say to us, say it without your hands around your chest please!”. he growls lightly.
“Because anything you say wouldn’t go into our brain nor would we concentrate, if your boobs kept staring hungrily at us like that!”. Zayn completed.
Lyra smirks lightly, pushing her boobs up a little before dropping her hands.
“She is doing this on purpose!”. Ezra growls, almost yelling.
“Lyra, what did we do?”. Zayn whispered, his voice deep and husky.
“Did y’all know Maya is princess Emily? The one who never reveals her face, always with a rhinestone face mask. I had no idea you guys had a kink for a mask!”. Lyra asked sarcastically.
Zayn almost laughed at her expression.
“Is our Lyra jealous?”. He smirks.
“She’s not Emily, she said she is Emily’s sister and…… oh fuck!”. Silas gasped, looking over at his brothers.
“Alpha smith only has one daughter!”. Ezra whispered.
“Oh now you know!”. Lyra scoffed.
“There wasn’t any rhinestone on her face when we met. That’s why we believed her when she said she is Emily’s little sister. And they mostly never let her out because she has no wolf!”. Ezra explained.
“We would break up with her!”. Silas announced.
Ezra and zayn nodded in agreement.
“And you think she would agree to that?”.
“Why won’t she? We were not exactly dating. We clearly told her from the start we liked you and we just need someone to get off with!”.
Lyra looked at him with a mixture of amusement and disbelief.
“Seriously, Zayn? Can you even hear yourself?” she asked.
“Look, I know we messed up, but we are men, Lyra. Every time we finish training with you, we all get hard, painfully hard. I know that’s not an excuse but I swear in our love for you baby, whatever we have with Maya, it’s just physical, no emotions involved!”. Silas explained, his voice filled with sincerity.
“Agreed!”. Ezra and zayn backed him up.
“She’s a woman, guys. How could she not develop feelings for you? Have you looked at yourselves? You’re like walking sex appeal, no woman, except our Luna would look at you twice and not trip for y’all”. Lyra exclaimed.
The three chuckled at her comment.
“Look, I get it. You guys have needs, but you can’t just use Maya or princess Emily as they call her or any other girl for that. It’s not fair to them!”. Lyra scolded.
“Yes ma’am!”. They all responded, smirking to themselves as she continued scolding them.
“This is totally unrelated but… fuck, you look so hot when yelling at us!”. Ezra murmured, his eyes filled with lust.
“I bet she’d look hotter, when bent over those desks!”. Silas smirks, licking his lips.
“I disagree, I think she would look the hottest on those desk, her legs spread out wide while I eat her p*ssy hard like my life depends on it!”. Zayn growls lightly.
Lyra’s face turned red with embarrassment, feeling hot and wet at the same time by their words.
“Do you all realise I’m still here?” she said, blushing.
“Oh, yes, baby. Keep going, yell at us some more!” he replied.
“I’m leaving!” Lyra scoffed, turning around.
“Not so fast, love,” Ezra said, pulling her back.
With her hands on his chest, Lyra’s breathing slowly picked up. She stared at her fingers resting against Ezra’s hard muscles, wanting to rub them and feel them against her finger.
Ezra leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear. “You’re not going anywhere, Lyra. You’re staying right here…. with us.” His voice was low and commanding, sending shivers down her spine.
“Ezra, we are in school!”. She whispered.
“We never said we were doing anything, is our Lyra thinking of something naughty?”. He smirks, running his tongue over his upper lips.
“I bet she already imagined every scene of what we said in her head, tell us Lyra how well did we do in your imagination?”. Silas whispered, going behind her as his hot breath fanned her.
“I… I really need to go,” she stammered, trying to ignore the heat between her legs as she pushed past Ezra and Silas.
But Zayn was there, blocking her path. His eyes were dark and intense, and she felt herself getting lost in them, slowly stepping back and bumping back into Silas and Ezra.
“Come on, Lyra,” he said, his voice low and seductive, trapping her between his brothers.
“You can’t tell me you haven’t thought about it. The three of us, all focused on you, making you feel things you’ve never felt before.”
Lyra’s breath caught in her throat. She had thought about it, more times than she cared to admit. The idea of being with all three of them at once was both terrifying and incredibly arousing.
“Maybe we should give her a little demonstration,” Silas suggested, his hands sliding around her waist from behind.