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Spotting a pair of panties lying on the dresser, I clenched my jaw. Who the fuck did those belong to? I should’ve freaking known that he would turn into one of those typical alpha-holes that Dad had warned me about.
After scrunching my nose, I forced myself to look away from them and searched his room for the journal, cautiously preparing myself for more female items lying around here. Thankfully, I didn’t find anything else, but I also didn’t find that freaking journal either.
I walked out of the doorway, careful to leave Calder’s room exactly how it had been—even with those freaking panties glaring at me—and then headed back down the hallway toward the stairs. Four distinct male voices drifted from the first floor.
“Fuck,” I whispered to myself, heart pounding. “I need to get that diary.”
I didn’t want to face them in the slightest, but I needed to get it as quickly as possible. Another minute that I waited was another minute they could be reading about my deepest and darkest desires.
Hell no.
While I might’ve been best friends with them at some point, I barely knew them now. And that was far too embarrassing.
Once I descended the steps, I took a deep breath and entered the kitchen, where Gaian was at the stove, cooking some bacon while Darius made waffles. Calder and Thayer sat at the table, chatting loudly with each other. They were all completely shirtless with a thin layer of sweat covering their swollen muscles. At least, theyhad beentalking with each other, but when I walked into the room, they snapped their mouths shut and looked over at me, even Gaian.
“Good morning,” I said, trying to keep my voice strong. I begged myself to ask where the diary was, but I didn’t want to say the words out loud. I didn’t want them to know how important that journal was to me.
“Morning,” Thayer said.
“Sleep well?” Gaian asked.
“Yes,” I said quickly.
At one point in my life—four years ago, to be exact—I had been so comfortable with them, even with the most uncomfortable things, like my period. Hell, they had bought me pads from the shops down in Durnbone when I needed them.
But now … everything had changed.Wehad changed.
I teetered from foot to foot, my cheeks flushing. “So, I, um …”
“Spit it out,” Calder said, staring at me intensely.
Narrowing my eyes at him, I cleared my throat. “I need my diary back.”
The guys all looked at each other, none of them making a single move to say anything. In fact, they all returned to chatting with each other and stabbing at the waffles and bacon whenever Gaian placed it on the table.
Gaian handed me a plate and urged me toward the only empty seat. “Eat.”
Hesitantly, I pulled my robe together even further, noticing the way they all glanced over at me one at a time, eyes lingering on my chest. I loathed the way that my core warmed. I was supposed to be getting the diary back,notthinking about getting railed by four beasts the same exact way I’d fantasized.
One taking me from behind, grasping my hips and smacking my ass. One sucking on and playing with my tits. One forcing his cock deep into my throat and fucking me until I begged him to stop. One biting into my neck with his large canines as he pumped into me.
I pressed my thighs together tighter and cursed at myself.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
“Pretty Bird,” Thayer growled, “if you don’t stop that, I’m going to eatyoufor breakfast.”
Cheeks flushing harder, I cursed at myself for being so fucking embarrassing and desperately tried to calm myself. This wasnothow I’d expected this conversation to go, but I couldn’t help it. I had fantasized about them for far too long.
“Do you guys have my diary?” I asked, staring at the granite tabletop.
“Do you mean this?” Calder said, pulling the leather-bound book off his lap and holding it up toward me with a wide smirk and dangerously dark eyes.
“Yes,” I said, my heart skipping a beat, “that.”
When he went to open it, I stood up and reached across the table to grab it, my robe falling open slightly. He pulled it just out of reach, smirk widening, and glanced down at my tits, just barely covered with silk fabric.
“Oh, come on, Pretty Bird,” Calder teased. “You’re going to have to try harder than that.”
