Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 166

166-Drink It All

Maynard’s POV:

I had left for the rooftop after taking permission from Mr. Tripper because I couldn’t stay there and watch her getting patted down by Lazlo and Thiago.

It was infuriating how she went from mine only to having Lazlo and Thiago.

“Huh!” I groaned, stepping briskly and trying to calm my breathing.

‘Why are you so shocked? What we did was horrible too. I’ve told you we should have stuck to Enya,’ May was talking to me as if he had no recollection of what I wanted to do in our sexual interactions.

‘You wanted me to have threesomes with her. Do hardcore fucking hurt her? I would die before I share her with anyone else, I grained at Enya for not seeing my care for her.

‘And now you have to see her with everyone but us,’ May sounded upset with us when he himself was happily participating in every act of cheating.

‘She will regret it,’ I reassured him, walking around while running my hand through my hair.

‘I had to text Willow all those things in order to make her think I am into her and I don’t feel too much for my mate, I just didn’t get how it was so easy for Enya to leave me.

She just saw me once, read some texts, and then left me?

Everybody deserves a second chance, I deserved too.

“Seems like you are crying over the breakup,” I knew this voice. The owner of the voice stood against the wall while staring at me with her arms folded over her chest.

“What do you want, Cristina?” I stopped dead in my tracks and rolled my eyes before beginning to walk again.

“Well, knowing that your ex-mate has already bewitched my brother, do you really have to ask what I want?” she playfully rolled her eyes and walked closer. I noticed she had something in the bag she was wearing on the side of her body.

Her one hand was slipped inside the bag too.

“Trying to kill me?” I joked, turning stern again.

“Kill the only person who is suffering like me?” she clicked her tongue and subtly shook her head to suggest otherwise.

She then pulled a bottle of red wine out of her bag and shocked me.

“How did you get it?” I couldn’t help but ask. Alcohol was forbidden now more than ever. The reason is simple: there was a monster in our academy. Kind of a bad situation to be found wasted when we are supposed to be on a constant lookout.

“I am a very sneaky person,” she whispered, opening the cork and taking a sip directly from the bottle before offering it to me.

I didn’t want to miss this opportunity of having a medicine.

“Sure!” I smirked, taking a sip from the alcohol and then handing it back to her. “My uncle used to have a collection of wines. He would always carry a lot with him. It was like he couldn’t live without alcohol,” Once we sat down, she started opening up to me.

We were two alone and broken souls having a heart-to-heart conversation.

“And your parents let him bring so much alcohol into your home?” I asked, looking at her smile to herself.