Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 24 The Hated Guest
I left the bathroom and found them looking very upset. Bellamy didn’t even want to meet my gaze, but his stealing eyes appeared peculiar as well. They seemed prepared to leave for somewhere.
“Let’s go,” Bellamy patted Caspian’s shoulder and motioned for him to follow, leaving the property.
As they began to depart, they continued to cast me deadly glares. It saddened me that they desired to have fun with me but refused to acknowledge me as their mate, as if it were too shameful for them.
Left alone in the house, a fit of bottled- up anger brewed within me, yearning to be released upon anyone.
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After approximately two hours, I finally made up my mind to leave and meet my father. As I walked out of the room, nearing the exit door of the living room, I caught sight of the men returning.
Observing them from the window, I hastily retreated back to the bedroom. I didn’t want to confront them.
I lay down on the bed and feigned sleep. It was already late, and the guys entered the room, one after another, attending to the restroom before they all gathered once again in the bedroom.
There was an eerie silence and a pause in their activities before I heard one of them climb into bed.
Normally, it would be me and one of them, so I began to calculate which one of them would be sharing the bed tonight.
Before I could even identify one of them, I noticed the bed shifting from the other side.
In shock, I opened my eyes, realizing that both Bellamy and Caspian had taken up the space on either side of me.
“Hey, we can’t all fit in this bed,” I abandoned the pretense and sat up straight. They were muscular men, and I was curvy as well. The chances of our bodies pressing against each other were very high, and I didn’t want that to happen.
“Then get off the bed, because we’re not vacating it for you, you little b*rat,” Bellamy grumbled, steadily shifting towards me to push me aside and create space for himself.
“Stop calling me that!” I yelled, attempting to kick him away, but then I felt Caspian edging closer, trapping me.
“Hey! I can’t sleep like this,” I complained. Wolvin had once again claimed the mattress, while Emre settled for the small bed in the opposite corner of the room.
“How many times do I have to tell all of you not to f*ucking bother me when I’m trying to sleep?” Wolvin, the irate rogue, bellowed, causing me to freeze for a moment. I didn’t want a man dictating terms to me.
“One of you has to go,” I whispered, attempting to keep my voice low this time.
“You’re the one with the problem, so you should be the one to leave,”
Bellamy whispered back, turning to face me.
My heart skipped a beat as I registered that both of them were shirtless, wearing only shorts.
“This is my bed. I’m not sleeping on any couch,” I stubbornly whispered, but deep down, I wasn’t sure how I would handle the situation.
One of the main reasons I refused to sleep on the couch or the other bed, heaped with clothes, was because that would mean they had succeeded in their plan. They were clearly trying to make my life miserable enough to force me to listen and obey them.
Defeated and with no other choice but to tolerate it, I lay down between the two of them and stared up at the ceiling. They faced me in silence until Caspian lifted his l*eg and rested it on my lower body.
I gently pushed it away, but that’s when Bellamy crept closer, burying his face in my n*eck and pressing his body against mine.
I gulped, but Bellamy’s calm breathing made me think that he might have already fallen asleep. Slowly trying to move away from him, I accidentally bumped my back against a h*ard object. There was no way there was a rod in the bed unless it was…
“Ahh!” I gasped when I instinctively ran my h*and back and t*ouched Caspian’s e*rect p*enis. I quickly hugged myself and concealed my h*and, not wanting him to think I was intentionally t*ouching him while he slept.
Feeling terrified by their a*rousals, as if they were unsheathed swords, I eventually pushed aside all my thoughts and drifted off to sleep.
The night was restless. These alphas slept like restless insects, shifting positions within seconds. Bellamy even kicked me in the shin and woke me up around 5 a.m., finding two of them intertwined with me.
“I can’t sleep like this,” I whispered to myself, freeing Caspian’s arm from around my waist and pushing Bellamy’s l*eg off me. Once I managed to get out of bed, I opted to sleep on the couch, and those few hours of sleep turned out to be better than sharing the bed with them.
By the time morning arrived and they woke up, I was still in bed. After dragging my weary body to take a shower and change into a brown knee-length dress, I finally left the room. My life had turned into a constant quest, with me waking up each day wondering what antics these arrogant mates of mine would be up to.
Today was even worse, as they decided to take it up a notch and completely disrupt my peace of mind. They were sitting around, cheerfully conversing, and holding beer cans.
As I entered the living room, I found them with a new best friend they had made.
For a moment, I was completely frozen, unable to move a muscle.
“You’ll enjoy it here. Feel free to visit us anytime,” Caspian said to the guest, extending a warm invitation as if it were his own home.
“Now that you’ve mentioned it, I just might,” the guest replied, his voice sending shivers down my spine once again. Hearing his voice after so long was something I didn’t want to go through again. But here he was, sitting with my mates and enjoying beverages.
Out of all the people in the world, they had befriended my ex-fiance.
“Ron!” I gasped, feeling hurt and unprotected.