Fated To Three, And I Broke Them All novel Chapter 54

Chapter 54: 54-Craving Foursome

Gigi:

I knew that whatever I had done at the office would, at the very least, make Verity and all the other pests like her realize just how important I was to the brothers.

After that, I texted Ragnar and told him to specifically ask Theodore to plan this trip with me.

Then I simply waited for their office hours to end.

By the time I got home, I had already arranged dinner because, of course, Theodore would be having dinner with me.

I had planned everything.

We would play card games, I would do a little training with him because he liked that kind of thing, and in the meantime, I dressed in a black shirt and black pants.

But as time passed, I began to wonder if I looked too plain and boring.

I needed to wear something prettier.

I mean, of course he is just family and a friend, but I needed to dress up for them as well.

So I changed into a skin-colored dress that hugged my body tightly.

It ended high on my thighs. I studied myself in the mirror and slowly tugged my neckline down.

"What are you trying to do?"

My wolf’s voice startled me, and I immediately fixed my dress.

"Nothing," I replied, trying to hide something from someone who knew everything about me.

"Be careful, Gigi. That might ruin everything," my wolf warned and I started nodding my head.

"I know, I know. It’s just—"

I paused, biting my bottom lip.

"The other day, I was teasing Theodore, and I accidentally touched his crotch, and— I just don’t know."

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath.

"I’ve heard how he treats his women. He’s very rough with them. He does— they do unthinkable things together."

I knew that because I had read it in his diary.

Once, years ago, he had sneaked into a kitchen, hidden beneath a woman’s gown, and licked her until she was soaking wet.

I took another deep breath as I remembered that particular entry.

He had written about it repeatedly.

He mentioned it years ago, then wrote about it again in his diary.

Then again. And again. And again.

It was as if he kept reliving that moment and wanted to experience it over and over.

"So what if–,"

I trailed off as another thought crossed my mind.

I had dated his brother, and he had been amazing.

I mean, he could fuck me for an hour without getting tired or finishing.

But the problem was that he did not do the things I found kinky.

"And what do you find kinky?" my wolf asked, amusement clear in her tone.

I swallowed hard.

"Imagine the three brothers taking me by surprise, dragging me onto a bed, tearing off my clothes and–"

I paused, touching my neck.

Then my hand drifted lower and pulled my skirt up.

The skirt was so tight that it rode up over my ass, leaving my ass cheeks exposed.

Even my panties were visible.

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