Back and Better book novel Chapter 26

Chapter Twenty Six “Rogues pt. 2”

Amira POV Erebus’s eyes shine with tears, and I smile slightly.

I know I’ve been leaving him out, and I know it must be difficult. But he has done nothing but prove he loves me and will be here for me.

“Are… are you serious?” he asks in a wobbly voice. I nod, feeling slightly vulnerable as well. I’m setting out my trust before him.

“Everyone deserves a second chance. But I’m warning you not to f**k it up, because if you do, two Alpha’s are going to tear you to shreds.”

Erebus responds by lifting me up by my waist and spinning me around, making me squeal slightly. He then takes me by the hand and leads me out of the nursery, closing the door behind him.

“You won’t regret this, Amira. I swear on the goddess.” That statement makes me freeze. Swearing on the goddess is a very serious oath. “You’re welcome,” I whisper, smiling. He captures my lips in a gentle kiss. A kiss that portrays both love and possessiveness.

I pull away and turn around to the sound of crumpling paper, only to witness Christian, standing at the end of the hall, crumpling a 50$ bill and throwing it at Damon, who’s wearing a very smug smile.

My mouth drops. “What the f**k is this?” I question, working hard to keep my amusement at Christians pissed off face at bay.

“I bet Christian that it would take less than 24hours from your first scene for you to make up with Erebus. Christian gave it at least a month.”

I scowl. “You placed bets on me?” Both of them nod. “Assholes!” I snap, looking at Erebus, who’s trying to suppress a smile. “No! You can’t be on their side!” I exclaim, playfully glaring at him. “I’m not taking sides,” he claims, but his smile grows. A smile of its own creeps into my head as an idea forms. “Okay. Fine. Now, none of you get to touch my p***y until I say so.”

This idea doesn’t end up going over with my mates, because fifteen minutes later I’m tied to a chair in the living room, naked, with a vibrator pressed against my clit. The vibrator hasn’t been turned on yet, but even the way it’s pressed against me is stimulating.

My struggles did just about nothing to hinder my mates. They can read me too well. They know when enough is enough, and they are happy to take me right to my limit.

Christian is sitting on a sofa opposite to me, next to Erebus, both of them drinking bourbon.