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The colour scheme is a tasteful blend of charcoal, navy, and white, which is quite different to the rest of our house with its very light qualities. It suits Topher, though, which is the most important thing.
“Are you done analysing my bedroom?” he asks. His gruff voice sends tingles racing through me, nothing to do with the sparks that form whenever we brush against each other.
“I feel like your bedroom suits you.”
He coughs out a laugh. “Are you nervous, princess?”
I shrug, turning to face him. The lighting in the room is minimal, only offered by the window, so there’s a large shadow over my mate’s face. He looks darker, more dangerous, and his eyes are so much brighter.
The gold and hazel entwine, making his alluring eyes look practically luminous. Combined with the intense look, he’s pretty hot.
Dominant. Asshole-ish.
But hot.
“No.”
He grins, trailing his finger down my cheek, and nods. “Good.”
I cock my hip, raising a brow. “Are you nervous?”
He laughs. “Not even a little bit. I’ve spent my entire life waiting for you. Now that I have you… my life is complete.”
I smile, and he kisses the top of my head, murmuring about going to get himself settled. He heads out the room, going to the bathroom in the hall.
Unlike me, who has my own private bathroom, he has to share a bathroom with Ben and Seb.
I pull my tights off, dumping them in the laundry basket, and walk across the cool, natural oak hardwood flooring. His bed is in the centre of the room, dominating the space, and it looks very inviting.
The dark wood matches the floor, the duvet a perfect complement to the curtains.
I wonder if he was the one who decorated. It’s pretty perfect.
I debate on undoing my dress but get the feeling Topher would much rather do that himself, so instead, I get myself settled on top of his bed and wait for him to come back.
I’ve not had sex in ten months, and with having pushed a baby out of me, I’m a little nervous it’s going to hurt.
Topher has never done it before, and I sort of… I don’t want to ruin it.
What if it hurts? What if… what if it’s bad?
Seb was so talented with his tongue. Will Topher want to do that? Will I compare them both?
Will that upset them?
I’ve never once really thought about the logistics of having four mates to myself. Four men, four talented men, brothers at that.
There’s going to be competition. Right?
“What’s got you worrying over there?” my beautiful mate asks as he re-enters the room. He’s shirtless now, showing off his delightful abs and chest hair. His honeyed skin looks so lickable and tempting.
He’s swapped his pants for a pair of grey shorts, and he’s barefoot.
So sexy.
I lick my lips, sitting up straighter, as he pulls his phone out of his pocket and places it on the large chest of drawers to the left of the doorway.
“I’m not worried.” Liar. Maia Blake is a huge liar.
