The risk of assuming chapter 25

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25 The Rest of the Day

Everly POV

“Oh no, weetheart, you still have a punishment coming.” Octavius said suretly. “We were thinking of just spanking that pretty little ass of yours for your disturbance, but I think we have a few better ideas.” The look he was giving me made me question the sincerity behind his words,

“Okay” I said cautiously.

“I think a much better punishment for our little troublemaker would be to have her sit with us in the grand hall while we finish our duties.” I was gob smacked. I could just punch Jupiter’s snag little face for saying that. I was tired from all that uning and the last thing I wanted to do was sit there and have all those eyes on me.

“Can I have a spanking instead?” I asked shyly, giving the best puppy dog eyes I could,

“I think Jupiter has a great idea. We can keep very close tabs on her that way Alexander said and winked at me. Oh crap, that can’t be good. About twenty minutes later we were back in the Grand Hall. Everything was bone dry, several hundred people still in the seats, like nothing happened, And I was sitting in between Lucien and Jupiter. On the floor. Yeah, you heard that right. They had me sit on the damn stage floor. They gave me a pillow and 1 was leaning against Jupiter’s throne. I had a special tray in my lap and the second part of my punishment was doing math equations. Yeah, math equations, talk about torture. It was simple calculations but still sucked the life out of my soul I swear even Hades wouldn’t want my soul it was so pruned from the sucking.

Maybe I went a little too far, but it was hilarious and 11 kne they enjoyed it.

Lucien started the town hall again by apologizing to all those that came for the disturbance and the delays but did not introduce me nor bring attention to me. But clearly there was attention on me seeing as how I was SITTING ON THE DAMN STAGE at the feet of these bloody High Kings! And Jupiter just had to rub it in by petting my head every so many minutes like I was a damn pet.

and with me?

I would be mad at him, but I love me a head rub and it was oddly comforting. What the hell is wrong

I noticed that the she–whore wasn’t sitting anywhere, but my thoughts were quickly pulled when that same annoying old grumpastumus reached the microphone and said

“Your Majesties, I must interject at this proposal. Humans do not deserve to have any more of our precious resources. They are only good to serve us better beings. You have a lowly human pet yourself. We should all be permitted to do the same. A few grumbles of acknowledgement could be heard,

Did he just call me a pet? Excuse me? I know my mouth was visibly open, gawking at the audacity. Luckily before I spewed my vile words in retost, warm and strong hand was placed on my head by Jupiter, instantly calming me down. The growl that came from him were beyond scary and when he spoke it was like a blade cutting seamlessly through the thickest mountain range. The tone was dark and low, it sounded raspier than his usual bass. It must be his dragon. I didn’t have to look at him to know the power coming off of him. The lights flickered and everyone was silent.

“You will watch your tongue Mr. Forsythe. She is not our pet and she is none of your business. You have expired your opinions more than. You will not speak one more word or I will pull out that incessant plague of muscle from your disgusting mouth

Damn, Jupiter just rose to a whole new level of hotness. “Fuck me stupid” I whispered thinking no one heard me, but I heard Jupiter chuckle softly behind me and tap my head a few times before whispering back “I plan to very soon my love.” And that ladies and gentlemen is how a mere lowly humble humanoid had a small instant orgasm that rippled through my lower region and spilled into my already soaked panties in a room full of supernatural creatures and if I wasn’t dead from embarrassment, I was about to be!

A few lowly lustful owls came from my mates and Alexander rose from his chair and scooped me up into his arms like a toddler and placed me on his lap, enveloping me in his scent and filling me with warmth. I remained perched on his thighs the rest of the meeting, playing with the rings on his fingers and tracing the veins and lines on his hands.

When the meeting concluded, the Kings stood up and pulled me through the golden doors with them. Once the doors closed behind all of us, they each took turns kissing, hugging, and whispering dirty thoughts in my ears, making me giggle and shutter.

A loud cough was heard, bringing us out of our little world. “Aren’t you going to introduce us?” A voice rasped. It was Thaddeus. He had a smirk on his face but the look in his eye was like he wanted to drink my blood for dinner,

Lucien spoke up “Thaddeus, Heppitax, this is Everly. Our Mate.” At first, the lower kings were shocked. It was clear on their faces and then I saw a flashy of something, maybe recognition, but they covered it too quickly and I must be overanalyzing.

25 The Best of the Day

“Everly” Heppitaz said softly, fasting my name on his tongue like a cheesecake and he was looking at me like I was a science experiment. It was really iamcomfitable, like I wanted to take a shower because I felt like his eyes were raping me kind of uncomfortable. I held onto Alexander’s hand tighter.

“She is all of your mates?” Thaddeus questioned. We all nodded. They were certainly speechless and the air around us was very thick. “It’s nice to meet you dear.” He stuck out his hand and I very cutiously reached out, only for him to pull me slightly and kiss the back of my hand. All of my mates goowded slightly

“Chill cousins” Thaddeus said, pulling his hands up in surrender. Heppitaz tried to break the tension by saying “You have chosen a beautiful woman. I’m surprised you all decided to share though.” He was a bit mure arrogant now but Lucien’s next words made their jaws drop. “She is not chosen. She is fatal.”

They did not speak after that, still too stunned to comprehend what had just happened. Lucien had said we would gather in the dining room for dinner in 1 hour. I left with my mates and I was taken back to my room where Bose was waiting with a beautiful golden floor length formal gown laying on the bed. I was left with Rose to get dressed and the first thing I did was take that shower because I still felt like there were eyes on me.

Little did I know that there were always eyes on me lurking in the shadows, watching my every move.

I was finished getting ready in forty–five minutes. Rose braided my hair in a simple French braid and then tucked the tail under to form a bun. A few loose strands framing my face were left. I applied light makeup with golden eyeshadow and a little black eyeliner, some blush and lip gloss.

The dress fit me like a glove. It was floor length and a shimmery gold. Although it looked like it was strapless, it actually was a full long sleeve mesh top that cut at the base of my neck and there were tiny golden crystals at the cuffs and around the fabric covering my breasts. There was a slit on the left side that went to my knee. A small two–inch black stiletto open toed heel was put on my feet and Rose gave me diamond stud earrings to finish my look.

I walked out of my room (which was made up like a literal pretty pink princess room by the way with the huge pink canopy and everything) and was met by all six of my lovely mites. They were dressed in matching tuxedos and I am pretty sure I started drooling. They each had a royal blue sash going. across their body and it was tucked nicely under their tuxedo jacket, ghing them a nice pop of color against their penguin suits.

I guess I wasn’t the only one drooling because I had to forcibly push Atticus and Tristian’s chins up to close their mouths. Lucien whistled and the others growled lowly. They made me twirl for them, which I happily obliged. My favorite was Octavius asking me if I could be his dessert tonight. He is such a perv. I love it!

I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and linked my arms with Octavius and Alexander. We all walked through the halls. We should know by now that there is no such thing as a boring night.