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Lottie POV
Opening my eyes to the unexpected sound of vibrating, I winced as the early morning light pooled through the window, blinding me, letting me know it was time to get my ass up. Groaning because it felt like I had just gone to sleep, sandwiched between my mates. Feeling someone stir behind me, a warm body pressing into mine, I smiled, knowing from the way hands slid to my breasts, squeezing them and pulling me back into the warmth of his toned body that it was Knox. The fucker always slept with his hands wrapped around my tits. ‘for comfort,‘ he would say!
Not that it was any better than Kane’s explanation for why his hand always cupped my pussy while he slept. ‘My hands get cold.‘ Something I would assure him. was a lie if I wasn’t happy with his hand where it was.
“Come back to bed.” Knox moaned as I slid out from between them, hating, leaving the warmth of my mates.
“I need to pee!” I whined, realising the vibrating had started again. My mind whirled to the memory of the phone Adam had given me; I had put it in my bra last night; Laura’s gown didn’t exactly have pockets. But when I showered, I placed it on the counter in the bathroom; things got a little crazy after that, and I never got a chance to put it on charge or tell the twins about it. We had promised no more secrets, and I would keep that promise.
My feet moved sleepily to the bathroom, and I snatched the little thing from the counter just as it cut off. Looking at the screen, I saw multiple texts from a contact called ‘xoxo‘ She wanted to know if he was coming by. I smirked, remembering his comment about liking whores, and rolled my eyes.
Men! I laughed as I got to the reason I came in here.
Peeing and washing my hands, I paused, hearing the vibrating start again. Seeing the caller’s ID flash with ‘Thor, god of thunder‘, I laughed, knowing who was
calling.
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Chapter 117 Who Is This?
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Lottie POV
Opening my eyes to the unexpected sound of vibrating, I winced as the early morning light pooled through the window, blinding me, letting me know it was time to get my ass up. Groaning because it felt like I had just gone to sleep, sandwiched between my mates. Feeling someone stir behind me, a warm body pressing into mine, I smiled, knowing from the way hands slid to my breasts, squeezing them and pulling me back into the warmth of his toned body that it was Knox. The fucker always slept with his hands wrapped around my tits. ‘for comfort,’ he would say!
Not that it was any better than Kane’s explanation for why his hand always cupped my pussy while he slept. ‘My hands get cold.‘ Something I would assure him was a lie if I wasn’t happy with his hand where it was.
“Come back to bed.” Knox moaned as I slid out from between them, hating,
leaving the warmth of my mates.
“I need to pee!” I whined, realising the vibrating had started again. My mind whirled to the memory of the phone Adam had given me; I had put it in my bra last night; Laura’s gown didn’t exactly have pockets. But when I showered, I placed it on the counter in the bathroom; things got a little crazy after that, and I never got a chance to put it on charge or tell the twins about it. We had promised no more secrets, and I would keep that promise.
My feet moved sleepily to the bathroom, and I snatched the little thing from the counter just as it cut off. Looking at the screen, I saw multiple texts from a contact called ‘xoxo‘ She wanted to know if he was coming by. I smirked, remembering his comment about liking whores, and rolled my eyes.
Men! I laughed as I got to the reason I came in here.
Peeing and washing my hands, I paused, hearing the vibrating start again. Seeing the caller’s ID flash with ‘Thor, god of thunder‘, I laughed, knowing who was
calling.
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“Chase.” I smiled at his name, understanding Adam’s reference; Chase was blonde, beautiful and built like a damn superhero. Far too pretty for my liking, but I still could appreciate beauty.
“Sorry to disappoint, it’s Adam. You ok?” He asked, his tone tense. I opened my mouth to speak but turned in a gush of shock as the phone was snatched from my hand. Knox’s furious eyes met mine; my eyes trailed down his insanely ripped and very… very naked body. Licking my lips, I considered saying something very inappropriate but thought better of it.
“She is fine!” He seethed down the phone. “Who is this?”
“Possessive much!” I snapped playfully. I loved the dark edge to Knox’s voice; it reminded me of the dominant tone Kane used when he wanted me to do something.
“Abso–fucking–lutly Doll face!” He barked, but his eyes softened on me.
“Knox?” I heard Adam gasp. “Fuck, are you ok?” My lips curled into a smile, seeing my mate relax against the door frame. Crossing my arms across my chest, Knox’s eyes lingered on my breasts as they bunched together, a smirk toying at his lips. I suddenly remembered I was naked; I watched Knox’s eyes trail down my body, loitering on what lay between my legs.
“MEN!” I snorted, holding my hand out for the phone. Placing it on speaker but holding it back from me was his compromise. Kane appeared beside him, blocking me in the bathroom. He had gotten dressed, his sweat pants hanging low, the delicious V of his disappearing into the waistband. Fuck I wanted to drop to my knees and beg him to let me taste him.
“Why am I such a horny bitch!” I asked Sage. I had never felt like this before.
“Because you’re mated to sex gods!”
“Is she ok? She sounds fucking weary?” Adam repeated, the nervousness not
lost on anyone.
“Lottie is here,” Knox replied, his eyes still hovering on my pussy, no doubt loving the fact it was throbbing for them. “Care to explain why you are calling my
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mate, Adam!” Knox growled, the jealousy clear in his tone. Rolling my eyes
“I am fine, Adam.” I smiled because what was I meant to say? I am tired because my mates took great joy out of ruining my pussy last night!
“You loved it!” Sage laughed, and she wasn’t wrong.
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