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CHAPTER 30

SILVER

The guys must have gotten in really late last night because I finally gave up waiting around one a.m. I woke a few times throughout the night, not able to quite settle until someone wrapped me in their arms.

After that, I slept like a baby. I had another amazing dream, this time with my family. Apollo and Luna were in the ocean while I lay on the beach with Mama. I remember that day. The sun was shining so bright; I had stolen my dad's sunglasses since Luna lost hers in the water and had taken mine.

It was the day Mama told me a story about a powerful witch named Elandra who betrayed an evil warlock and became cursed. I can't remember much of the tale but I remember being very excited. I mean witches, warlocks, betrayal and curses—what twelve-year-old wouldn't be? I would give anything to go back to that day with them.

Waking up, I gently pull the arms wrapped around my tummy off and carefully move Luc so I don’t squish him. I slowly climb from the bed and run to the bathroom. What do guys not understand about squeezing a girl's bladder? I return and can't help the giggle escaping. Covering my mouth to muffle it, I quietly grab my phone from the nightstand, turning my camera on and snapping a quick picture. I carefully save it to the cloud so I’ll always have proof—Wells is all snuggled up with Luc on his chest.So cute. Hates cats, my ass—since we took Luc in, they’ve been sharing a bed almost every night.

I move to the closet and dig for something warm; the weather is starting to chill. Halloween is just a few weeks away and the guys are so excited. It’s hard to believe I’ve been here almost two and a half months.

I find a pair of leggings and a fuzzy cream sweater that hangs off of one shoulder.Perfect. Throwing them on, I move to the dresser to do my hair and Wells rolls off the bed.I wonder where Luc went.He stands, stretching his arms above his head, and my eyes immediately fall to the chiseled abs and the V pointing south. I drop my brush and move over to him. Grabbing the back of his neck, I bring his lips down to mine. He grabs my hips to steady himself, and kisses me back with just as much passion. Pulling away, he groans as I run my hand down his chest to the hardness between his legs. I grip him tightly, causing him to bite his lip, and his head to fall back. I release his hair and kiss from his collarbone to his nipple, giving it a nip, making him whimper. I look up at him under my lashes while I kiss down his abs, licking in between the crevices and past his belly button, down to the waistband of his boxers. We haven’t seen each other much in the past few days, and I have some time to kill.

I keep my eyes on him while slowly pulling his boxers down to his knees. I may insist on being in control, but I still like pleasing him, when he’s a good boy that is. I grab his cock and slowly move my hand up and down, rubbing across the tip with my thumb. He groans and tries to reach for me, but I give him a tight squeeze and he stops, dropping his hands to his sides. I watch, smirking, as his fists tighten.

“Good boy,” I whisper, before bending over a bit and swallowing him whole.

“Fuck!” he shouts. I smile around his cock and he groans. I bring my mouth up slowly, before licking him like he is my favorite ice cream. I know he’s about to lose control—his body is shaking and he’s clenching his teeth.

“Babe. Let me touch you, please. Please, Snow,” he whimpers, and I nod yes.

He doesn't waste a second. I’m soon on the bed with him hovering over me, kissing down my neck, my leggings tossed somewhere, and him pushing into me hard and fast.Whoa.

I glance over his shoulder, and suddenly notice Jax is standing at the open door with a strange look on his face. He bites his lip and walks away, shoulders dropping; he looks to be in pain. I smack Wells' chest and he stops.

“What?” he pants, black hair falling onto his face. I brush it away and look deep into his cinnamon eyes. His reflect back with heat. He gently thrusts, reminding me that I’d made him stop.

“What's wrong with Jax?”

He completely freezes and looks at me. “Really? You want to discuss this now?”

I clench my muscles in a death grip around his cock and he groans. I raise my eyebrows at him.

“He’s going through something. I don’t know what. He won’t tell us,” he pants, with a shrug. I frown and lean forward, biting his nipple, which sets him off completely. "Babe, fucckkk," he groans, thrusting hard one more time, then exploding. He collapses onto my chest, breathing heavily. I give him a smile and a quick kiss, then roll him off of me.

I move to the door, not bothering with pants. My sweater hangs just below my ass anyway.

So he won’t talk to anyone, huh?He will talk to me.

“Really, Snow?” I hear groaned from behind me. I look over my shoulder, blow him a kiss and wink. He shakes his head but has a smile on his face. I’ll make it up to him later.

Right now, Jax needs me.

I search the house everywhere for him. I know he hasn't left—his shoes are still in the cubby by the door. It’s like he’s vanished into thin air. I walk back to my room, defeated, and finish dressing. Wells is now in the shower singing Baby Shark at the top of his lungs, and I can’t help but crack a smile.

I walk to the kitchen to pick up my bag and Donnie grabs me around the waist, pulling me into a hard kiss. He pulls back and points to the bathroom door.

“That's your fault, you know. You did that thing again, didn't you?”

I shrug and give him an innocent look. “I don’t know what you mean, Donnie.”

He groans and swats my ass. “You're such a brat. Now I’m going to have that song stuck in my head all day.”

I open the door and blow him a kiss. He rolls his eyes but blows me a kiss back. I have a quick look around outside, but still can’t find Jax.I guess I’ll try again later.

Donovan bangs on the window and blows me another kiss, before doing the Baby Shark actions and rolling his eyes.

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