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I have a short fuse, I hate injustice, abuse and all that shit. I have gotten myself in to a lot of trouble in my life because of it, but luckily I have always had my Brothers by my side.
Eamon can look both parts, depending on his mood. He has helped me out during many of my fights, either by throwing in some punches or by using some of his fancy words.
Holding her I notice that my head is clearing and I kiss her cheek before I whisper thank you in to her ear. She tells me that it was nothing, that she enjoyed being in my arms and then I feel her lips on mine.
I lick her bottom lip and as she gasps I deepen the kiss, our tongues are exploring gently. Her hand grabs hold of my shirt as we get lost in each other.
“I hope you remember where you are, Son.” I hear my Father say in my head and I have to admit to myself that for a moment I actually forgot where we were.
I slowly break the kiss and as I nuzzle her neck once more, I whisper in to her ear “We will finish this later, Princess.” Her face turns beet-red as she realizes that we had an audience.
Maya’s P.O.V.
I feel a heat building between my legs as Ward is kissing me and for some reason I want to jump up and wrap my legs around him.
He slowly breaks the kiss and as I hear his words I realize that we are still in Alaric’s office and I wish for the floor to open up. I hide my face in his chest once again as my face turns red.
Ward leads me back to the couch, holding me tight as he sits down and pulls me in to his lap. It takes me only a second to understand why, because I feel his rock-hard cock against my ass.
I wiggle my ass to get a bit more comfortable, but he puts his hands on my hips to stop me. Eamon puts his hand on my knee and squeezes it gently as he looks at me with a smirk on his face.
With Ward’s hands on my hips and Eamon’s hand on my knee, there is no way I can get comfortable with his rock-hard cock against my ass. And Malachay is not helping things either by asking Amand to bring my bags to their quarters.
Luckily Grandfather senses that I am not pleased with the fact that yet again others make decisions for me. “Boys, my Granddaughter has been pushed around by others her whole life. Maybe instead of making decisions for her, you should ask her what she wants.”
Eamon’s P.O.V.
Amand is already at the door when Prince Dante’s words stop him dead in his tracks. I look at our Mate and as I look at her I feel like an idiot.
I release her knee as my other hand cups her cheek “What is it that you want, Maya? I know what we want, but your Grandfather is right. You are the one we need to consider before anything else.”
She lowers her eyes and I remember what Camden had told us earlier. I lower my head so I can look in to her eyes “Maya, I want you to look at me when we are talking. I want to be able to see your emotions as I want you to be able to see mine.
I understand it will take time for you to get used to that, but I need you to understand that we are not like your Father.” I can see the tears form in her eyes as I am talking.
I kiss the tear away that escapes her eye and I see a small smile on her face. My Brothers and I are waiting for her answer and we will accept any answer she gives us. Even if it means that we are spending the night apart.
We will hate every second of it, but we will respect her decision.
Maya’s P.O.V.
I am thinking about Eamon’s words and even though it scares the shit out of me, I know I don’t want to sleep alone tonight.
“I don’t want to sleep alone.” I whisper as I look in to Eamon’s eyes and I hear them sigh in relief at my response. He smiles at me and kisses my forehead before he releases my chin.
Ward pulls me against his chest and Malachay is nuzzling my neck, while Eamon holds on to my hands. Having three Mates is like joggling, they all want to hold on to a piece of me and I giggle at my thoughts.
Ivory flashes an image in my head of the four of us in my bed, she uses my queen-size bed from back home and we both laugh at the ridiculous sight of the three of them in it.
“If they are like this while we are sitting, then how are we going to do this at night?” I ask Ivory and she is quiet for a moment, before she tells me to use one of them as a matrass. We both giggle and I wonder if I will be able to sleep that way.
My Grandfather pulls me from my thoughts by calling my name, I try to look at him but with Malachay’s face still in my neck that is impossible.
“What is it, Grandfather?” I ask and again I try to turn my head towards him, but again I fail. Malachay doesn’t take a hint very well, I think to myself and with Eamon still holding on to my hands I can’t even try to push him away.
“The moon will be at its fullest in about two hours, why don’t you go with your Grandmother and get changed?” His words remind me that it is the Full Moon today and for our kind it is the most important day.
