Filed to story: Sinful Mates (Imogen) Book by Jessica Hall
I suck at lying. How am I going to keep them distracted till tomorrow?
“You’re their mate, Imogen. I don’t think I need to tell you what will distract them.” I know what she is talking about. My face heats up with embarrassment.
She chuckles lightly at my embarrassment before grabbing the trash bag and leaving. I hear the door click shut softly and I walk over to the window and watch her drive down the driveway towards the front gates.
It is only around twenty minutes later when the front door opens again. I’m sitting on the couch, watching Netflix, thankful that they finally have the internet fixed here.
Tobias and Theo place their keys and wallets in the bowl on top of the mantel piece. I ignore them coming in, trying to think of only the show, suddenly feeling nervous around them and the secret I’m trying to keep from them. Tobias walks over with Theo and both stare down at me.
“You’re back early” I state when they don’t say anything.
“Did my mother come see you today?” Theo asks, sniffing the air lightly.
I can tell he can smell her scent. I nod my answer to them. They both walk off when they realize that is the only answer they are going to get from me. I sigh, feeling relieved.
Theo comes over a few minutes later and sits next to me on the couch. He pulls me over to him and places me on his lap, wrapping his arms around my waist. I let him, not wanting to give him any reason to invade my thoughts.
“What did my mother want?” he asks, speaking into the crook of my neck.
“Nothing, she came over for coffee, she will be back tomorrow. She had to do something,” I tell him. I can’t risk lying. They will pick up straight away through the bond if I try. I just avoid telling them everything instead. Theo nods.
“I have a surprise for you,” he says.
“If it’s that you have another wife, I don’t want to hear about it,” I tell him, not evening trying to hide my anger from him.
He sighs and shakes his head. “No, something else,” he says, standing up and placing me on my feet just as Tobias walks out. I watch Tobias grab a set of keys off the mantel and walk towards the door.
“Come on,” he says, tugging my hand. I follow and walk outside. I notice two cars out the front. Theo’s car and the exact same model of Tobias’ I destroyed yesterday only in silver.
Tobias tosses me the keys and I catch them. “It’s yours,” he said.
I’m a little annoyed. I can’t be bought, and I know they are hoping for a different reaction from me.
“You don’t like it?” Theo asks, squeezing my fingers softly.
“No, it’s nice.” I hesitate. “But I can’t be bought. This doesn’t make up for anything, your actions do,” I say before walking back inside.
I hear them walk in behind me, slightly disappointed. “We know, but you need another car. Your car is a death trap, and I’m sure you don’t want a car that carries bodies in it.” Tobias says behind me.
I shiver at the mention of that night. Tobias moves closer, touching my cheek when he sees I visibly tense at the memory. I lean into his touch, letting it relax me before pulling back.
“I’m hungry,” I announce before walking off toward the kitchen. I rummage in the pantry and grab a bag of chips and sit on the stool.
Tobias walks in with Theo and I feel lips on my neck, sparks move over my skin. I clench my thighs together as the mate bond starts doing its thing and makes me aroused. I feel Theo chuckle slightly, feel his erection press into my back.
“Can you stop? It’s so hard to concentrate on being mad when you do that, I’m not sleeping with you.” I whine, annoyed that they think they can just touch me and get what they want.
“Who said you would be sleeping?” Theo whispers, his voice like velvet below my ear. I huff, annoyed.
Tobias chuckles slightly on the other side of the counter before Theo moves away, giving me back my space. He walks over and starts making coffee. I watch the pair of them before witnessing Tobias reach down and grab Theo’s ass, squeezing it. I clench my thighs together before getting off my stool and walking out.
I can feel through the bond that their coffees are long forgotten. I try to ignore them as best I can, but I know the entire living room is starting to fill with the scent of my arousal and that they know what effect they are having on me. I watch them walk out and up the stairs. Tobias stops halfway up and leans over the bannister. “We are having a shower if you want to join us,” he says. I roll my eyes, knowing exactly what they are trying to do.
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