Tossed Between Her Defiant Mates By Alexis Dee
Chapter 51 I Am Ready To Take Off My Clothes
After our return home, I took some rest before I planned to speak to Finch. The others had already passed out, and although I managed to sleep for four hours, I woke up with determination to get ready.
I started by h*eading to the kitchen and preparing some food for Finch. Then, I proceeded to the bathroom to get myself ready. It felt somewhat exhilarating, as if I were on a mission. But more importantly, I wanted my mates to see and realize that I wasn’t as useless as they had made me believe.
“Good morning,” I heard them wake up outside while I was still in the bathroom, and Caspian yelled the greeting to the others. When I emerged, I didn’t bother to look at them and headed straight to the kitchen to warm up the food before we left.
I noticed how they fell silent as I walked past them, but neither of them said anything, and I didn’t bother acknowledging them either. Now in the kitchen, wearing a white long coat, I observed my mates coming out of the bedroom one by one: Caspian in a blue shirt and blue jeans, Bellamy in a white shirt and black jeans, Emre wearing khaki p*ants and a brown shirt, while Wolvin was clad in all black with a high- collared outfit.
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“Wow! You cooked for us?” Bellamy’s eyes nearly popped out of their sockets as he saw the food displayed.
Before he could reach for a sandwich, I swiftly hit his h*and with the spatula and frowned at him. “This is not for you,” I stated firmly, watching him grunt in response.
“Aha! Maybe you shouldn’t have mocked her,” Caspian teased, rubbing his palms together, assuming the food was meant for the rest of them.
“It’s not for any of you either. You can all cook your own food,” I retorted as I snatched the food away from in front of Caspian, not allowing him to even t*ouch a morsel.
“You’re going to eat all this alone?” Emre attempted to be clever with me, placing his h*ands on his h*ips, waiting for me to give in and let them eat.
“This is for Finch,” I mumbled, and their faces immediately dropped.
“You cooked for that gossiper?”
Bellamy’s eyes narrowed, and he had to close them, seemingly trying to listen to me without getting distracted by anything else.
“I did. You guys grab a quick snack before his food gets cold. Remember, we’re going to meet him in a few minutes?” I acted as if I were oblivious to their bewildered gazes as I packed the food and left the kitchen. I heard them muttering some mean words behind my back, calling me rude and lazy. But none of that bothered me.
After they made pancakes and left the kitchen, we all began walking down the deep woods to meet Finch.
Bellamy commented, pretending to spark a conversation with Caspian, “Gossipers are very much interested in people who look stunning.”
“The people who have style and personality,” Bellamy added.
I knew exactly what they were talking about. They assumed I intended to meet Finch while wearing the long white coat I had on. Little did they know, I couldn’t possibly walk out in what I was wearing underneath. But they were ignorant of my plans.
I had put on natural makeup and curled my hair just a little. Combined with what I was wearing underneath the coat; I was sure they would gasp when they saw me.
“Yeah! I can’t bear to see her get disappointed when he avoids her,” Emre chimed in, following the others. “I don’t think she should even be making any effort to speak to him. He will be staring at her-” Wolvin complained, but nobody paid attention to him since his comment didn’t align with the story they were planning out.
I could tell they were eagerly anticipating my failure.
Once we arrived, Caspian and Bellamy started giggling, exchanging glances and laughing at me.
“You look like a fur ball,” Bellamy couldn’t hold back the comment any longer, causing me to lock eyes with him and I began unbuttoning my coat.
I stood there, dropping my coat and staring at them one by one. The mocking smirks on their l*ips faded as they took in my appearance. I was wearing a mini silk dress that barely reached my t*highs. The white fabric flawlessly followed my curves, and the deep cleavage exposed the softness of my b*reasts.
Bellamy gulped, instantly looking away, realizing he had embarrassed himself with his earlier comment.
Emre appeared shocked, his eyes hungrily following my curves, which made me feel a little shy. As for Caspian, he licked his l*ips before taking a deep breath, looking visibly upset.
“Okay, that’s enough,” Wolvin intervened while I was busy staring at the others. He swiftly grabbed the coat from the ground and hurriedly covered me with it.
“You’ve made your point,” he continued, coming forward to button up the coat for me.
“Hey, h*ands off!” I slapped his h*ands away, stepping back from him and taking off the coat again. While the others were still ogling at what they were seeing, Wolvin covered his eyes and looked to the side.
“I am ready to speak to him,” I declared, determined to move forward. As I headed towards the door, Wolvin stepped in my way and blocked the path.
“Gem! Don’t be stubborn. We get it. We all know you are capable of anything, okay? Now just drop it,” Wolvin pleaded with me, his tone commanding and tinged with anger. It was unusual to see him try to assert authority over me, and it almost seemed like he was ready to take further action if I didn’t comply.
“Is it just me, or does anyone else also want to see how she s*educes someone?” Caspian’s heavy voice inquiring the others was a clear hint that he was already intrigued and a*roused, eager to witness more.
“I think—we should see,” Emre attempted to sound nonchalant, but his desperation was evident. His eyes were trying to look past the clothes as if he wished I would take them off in front of him.
“So, step aside. I’m on a mission,” I gently pressed my h*and against Wolvin’s chest, demanding he get out of my way, and then walked straight to the door. I noticed the others rushing towards the window to peer inside.