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“What the fuck?” Samuel shakes his head a few times before closing the door with him on the inside of my room.

“Get the fuck out Douche!” Brax snarls, ripping the blanket off the bed and covering us without withdrawing from my body. I batter my hands against his chest in a futile effort to push him off me as Prince Douche saunters across the room and perches on the edge of the bed. “Don’t stop on my account. That was fucking hot. I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight than when she came.”

Brax lifts up onto his hands, basically doing a push up above me which pushes him inside me deeper as his hips rock with the movement. “Do you want me to stop?” He asks, staring into my eyes. The thought of the two of them here in the room making me come together is like a dream come true. I don’t think, I simply nod and close my eyes as my cheeks heat from the stares of two different men. “Words Alissa!” Brax snaps stilling his movements.

“Yes.” I hiss, “He can stay.”

“Don’t close your eyes Alissa. I want to see those beautiful blue orbs as he makes you come.” With Samuel’s command, my eyes snap open, finding his right in front of me as he steals a kiss. His honey sweet taste clouds my senses but not enough to stop me from feeling every thrust of Brax’s hips as he once more finds a rhythm that has me moaning wordlessly into Samuel’s mouth.

“Bite her. It makes her squirm in the most delicious way.” Brax grunts out as he speeds his movements up. I’m drowning already in pure lust and passion but the moment Samuel’s fangs sink into the soft flesh beside my nipple, I’m gone. Lost to every sensation tearing through me in a gush of heat and power. Some unseen force wraps around my chest, squeezing at my heart with so much pressure that my vision turns black. I hear more than feel as Brax’s thrusts become sloppy and faster as he chases his own release. I hear Samuel hissing out a curse as he practically slumps over my chest. Brax falls in a heap over both Samuel and me but I can’t see beyond the darkness. I can’t get the words to come out.

The last thing I think before oblivion takes me is, “Something is very wrong.”

I wake to find myself squished between two bodies that are producing so much heat it’s stifling. I can’t move, Brax is pressed up against my back with his arm across my waist and Samuel is facing me with his chest against mine. I smile as I realise that there’s only an inch or so between Brax’s hand and Samuel’s cock which makes my imagination run wild with thoughts of some MM action. I highly doubt these two would appreciate those thoughts, they don’t seem that way inclined but it’s fun to imagine anyway.

I know something happened last night, but it’s like I have one of those Coyote Ugly moments after a long night of drinking. I can’t remember what went down and I can’t remember how we ended up sharing the bed the way we are.

That’s not to say I don’t remember having sex with Brax and Samuel walking in on us. (I must remember to lock the door next time, although the way things were going would have been fun too.) But therein lies the problem, I can’t remember what happened after Samuel joined us. All I remember thinking is something was wrong, then nothing. So how the fuck did I end up sandwiched between the two of them?

The sound of the door opening has me freezing in place. Not ten seconds later, Kal is leaning over the bed, his face a mask of fury. “Finally decided to wake up huh?”

“Kal, I….” I trail off, unsure what to say.

“Don’t. I don’t want to hear anything out of you right now.” He growls before grabbing me under the arms and pulling me forcibly from between Samuel and Brax. “I can’t believe you’d choose these two assholes over me.” My legs wobble as he puts me down. I’m so unsteady I end up leaning on him to stay upright.

“I-.”

“I don’t want to hear it.” Kal grabs the back of my neck, squeezing tightly. I don’t even have time to blink or breathe before his lips crash into my own in a kiss that is nothing at all like the first one we shared. His anger over me spending the night in the same bed as Brax and Samuel is evident in his rough kiss. His tongue dominates mine aggressively while his lips form hard lines that feel like they’ll bruise mine.

“I don’t know what the fuck happened between you three but next time you had better include me or there’ll be hell to pay.” He’s gone before I can even form words. “What the fuck?” I ask the room without expecting a reply.

I’d say Kal’s jealous and letting you and us know that he’s not going to back down despite what we did together.” Brax laughs as he sits up in the bed.

“Ignorance is bliss.” I mutter before turning on my heel and hiding out in the bathroom.

I emerge almost twenty minutes later, freshly showered and ready for the day only to find my room empty and my bed freshly made. No one is downstairs when I head down for breakfast and still no one shows up when I leave to go to classes. The walk to campus is scary, especially since the guys attempted rescue yesterday. I say attempted because let’s face it, I rescued myself and they did the clean-up. But still, shouldn’t they be here with me, keeping me safe? That is what they were arguing about after all.

I arrive at the first class of the day and stand there staring at the back of the guy in front of me in the lineup to get into the classroom. His hoodie is black with little skulls all over it but its his ass that draws my attention, I’d know that tight little ass anywhere, the question is, why the fuck has it taken me this long to remember that I was going to confront Brax on the identity of my stalker.

“Princeton?” I call out. Hoodie guy turns around, his eyes going wide as they land on me. “You’re my stalker?” Several people around us start whispering making my cheeks turn red. “I thought you were gay!” I hiss, stepping closer to him.

“I’m not Princeton.” He steps towards me and my flight or fight instincts kick in. Flight taking precedence. I run back out the door and down the hallway, ducking into the nearest empty classroom. My cheeks burn as I close the door and lean against the back of it. The door rattles, making me jump, I squeak, backing away from it. There’s no other exit, all I can do is back myself further into the classroom as far away from him as I can get. Silence looms in the air for a few moments, then the door crashes open.

He pauses in the doorway, framed by the soft glow of light coming from the windows behind him. It’s almost like watching a war play out across his features. One second he’s smirking, then the next his face changes, turning into a glare that would make anyone quiver with fear.

He prowls across the room, closing the distance between us. I back up a few steps, until my back is against the desk. His presence swallows the breath from my lungs. Chest to chest he looms over me. Goosebumps erupt across my bare flesh as he runs his finger up my arm, over my shoulder until his hand is grasping the back of my neck. His grip tightens along with my nipples as he leans in closer growling low in my ear, “Princess never told you, did he?”

“Told me what?” I choke out.

“About our little problem. You see this may be his body, but he’s not here right now, Love. I made him go away for a little while. I got sick of not being the one in charge.”

Holy shit! Princess has multiple personalities!

“You should have just pretended you didn’t know who I was, but no, you just had to call me out in front of every fucking human and vamp in that class. Well, I guess I’ll just have to move my plans forward a few weeks. No harm done. Not really considering those other fools still have no idea about me.”

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