Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee novel Chapter 95

95-When We Do It Together

“This is unfair, you cannot fucking have her for yourself,” the way he shouted at us, even Thiago opened his eyes and turned to us.

He was awake too?

Oh shit!

Why did it feel so weird thinking they heard me moan?

“What the fuck are you talking about? She had accepted me,” Maynard shrugged but frowned angrily at Lazlo.

“You, Lazlo looked my way but then turned his face to the side.

Was he disgusted with me?

“Now turn off the lights and quit interrupting,” Maynard shouted back and this time, Lazlo didn’t say anything. He turned the lights off and went to bed.

I didn’t feel right after that.

“I am sleepy.” I excused when Maynard tried to continue touching me.

I was just not comfortable anymore. I noticed Maynard paused and then got out of the bed to head back to his bed. He was angry that I rejected him at the moment, but the reality was that I was not okay being touched when I had others in the room with me.

Maynard had been upset with me the entire next day. He ignored me right from the start. Why did I feel like he wanted them to know he got me?

I didn’t try talking to him myself too. It was his fault that he took offense to my genuine concern, he will be the one to come and apologize. I won’t do it.

“Hey!” I heard someone calling but I didn’t know who they were recalling so I kept walking until I entered the library. The instant I was inside, I saw Oswin getting into the library and waving his hand at me. At first, I was confused but then I waved back at him and he finally came to sit down with me.

That would be the first time that we were sitting together and probably going to have a word.

“I hope I am not interrupting anything,” he smiled sweetly. I have only heard bad things about him and he had only proven himself to be good.

“No! it’s fine. This assignment hates me anyway,” I replied, joking while slamming the assignment close.

“I wanted to speak to you for a long time but couldn’t get a chance,” he scratched the back of his neck but I knew what he meant.

“Poppy! I know she is possessive about you,” I laughed a little until I heard the librarian hushing us.

“I am Oswin, an Omega like you,” he offered me a friendly handshake and I accepted it.