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27 Scrambled Eggs with a side of Kisses
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Atticus walks with me in silence, holding onto my hand, our fingers are interlaced in a nice firm grip. We larily meander down the hallway. Atticus lets me admire the artwork on the walls and we eventually end up hack in the main office or study room.
As soon as I enter the warm spacious room, Jupiter barreling towards me and engulfs me in a bear hug and then leans down and places his nose in the grook of my neck, tiking deep inhaling breaths and I feel his body shatter and relax. He then takes a moment to look into my eyes before his giant hand gently caresses my check. I didn’t realize it was so sensitive and winced slightly at his contact. His face looked painful. This hand then gently raised my arm where there were black and blue fingemail markings clearly visible and once again his eyes tumed a bright gold and anger was on bus
71 am going to ask you one time what happened. Do not lie to us love and do not say it was nothing” His threatening voice made me shiver and oddly a small pool of heat rested in my bells. Urannot deny how attractive he is when he goes all macho king.
Sa. I tell them, I tell them about my encounter outside the hall tell them how Mystic hurt me and how I just want to move on. To say my mates were. furious would be an understatement, I am not sure if there is a correct word in the English Dictionary that could accurately describe the murderous rage my males were exhibiting
I was ushered to a sofa and pulled into the lap and warm sensual arms of Alexander. My feet were placed on Octavius lap and he took off my heels and began to slowly massage the tension away. I backed my head on Aleander’s shoulder and felt a serene peace flood through my body,
Just as I was getting comfortable, the doors to the office burst open and in walked Heppitar and Thaddeus and behind him was the one and only Mystic. her face was hard as stone. All six of my mates begin to growl menacingly when they enter the room and I note that Alerander has squeezed me a little closer to his chest and a few of my mates have stepped in front of me like a protective bubble.
“Calm down boys” Heppitan said lightly. “We are only here for the portal. I think we have overstayed our welcome and we should be getting back to our own homes, right Thaddeus?” Thaddeus nodded curtly and took Mystic’s arm harshly and brought her to the bookcase.
Lucien waved his arm and the bookcase slid open and then a swirling mosaic vertical whirlpool formed in the open space. “Thank you for dinner. We will see you next week at the council meeting” Heppitas said with a short nod of his head before he walked through the whirls of color and disappeared. Thaddeus mattered his thanks before dragging his whore through the portal and the colors slowly disappeared.
“Wow, so polite of them!” I said sarcastically under my breath and yet all six of my mates were shaking their heads and chuckled at my comment. We spent the rest of the evening just relaxing.
I didn’t realize I fell asleep until I was woken up briefly when my dress was being discarded off my body and then I felt like I was laying on a cloud and I had no trouble slipping back into dream land when my check hit the soft silky pillow
The next morning I woke up to an empty bed, but I was not in my designated room I was in Lucien’s room again; clothes were on the bed but no breakfast tray, I could not find a clock anywhere, but I let myself lay in the bed a few more minutes and slowly allowed my body to wake up.
I got ready for the day and wore a romper like set that had a cream–colored three–quarter sleeve top and high waisted black pants. I mean the black pants came up to just below my breast line. It was loose fitting from the waist down and felt very comfortable. Nude flats and a bejeweled butterfly clip completed the look. I really must thank these guys for always choosing flats. As much as I would love to wear heels so I don’t feel so small against these giant men, my feet are rather happy not walking these vast halls in heels.
Rose met me outside the room as usual and she escorted me to a smaller dining room or what she called the breakfast room. It was light and feminine and there were seven antique Victorian looking seats around a circular table that was plated with porcelain fine china. There was a buffet ball of all breakfast foods at the other end of the room between two floor to ceiling windows. The room had lots of orange, pink, green, and baby blue with floral artwork or patterned work.
Tristian and Octavius were sitting at the table, eating, and reading some papers and Atticus was helping himself to food from the buffet. His plate veas piled high and I couldn’t help but laugh at the small mountain, knowing it was all going to be consumed without a crumb left.
I thanked Rose before heading further into the dining room. “Good morning!” I said sweetly and approached Tristian, giving him a quick kiss on the check. He smiled so brightly, grabbing my hand when I tried to walk away and pulled me into his lap, only to give me a sweet lingering kiss on the lips. “Good morning indeed” he replied,
I got up from him and went to Atties who was next to him and before I could kiss his cheek, he turned his face at the last minute so our lips connected. He brought up one of his hands to hold my face gently while our lips danced with each other for a moment. He finished with a few extra pecks and wished me a good morning.
27–Scrambled Eggs with a side of Kisses
Octavius immediately gave me a “come hither with his fingers and I obliged. He pulled me into his lap and I wrapped my arms around his neck. His face was so bright and cheery. “Good morning my love” he said while he nuzzled his nose against mine before giving me a sweet peck on the lips. “Good morning to you too!” I winked at him and he slapped my ass teasingly as I walked away from him to grab some food.
The breakfast was delicious as always. I grabbed a hearty batch of eggs, bacon, and toast and it made my tummy happy. The guys all left while I was still eating. Octavius reminded me that he and Lucien were going to be taking me to dinner tonight for our outing and to be ready at seven.
I spent my day with Rose close by my side. I went to the library and found a very interesting book about the history of Drakkon Vale. It was certainly an interesting read. There was a massive section sort of like a glossary of sorts about all the different magical creatures and hybrid combinations and it even went into the genealogy of fated verses mated pairs and how that effects the offspring of the couple.
For instance, lated pairs were extremely rare especially when the vale was closed to the human realm. Depending on the supernatural creature(s). would determine what the offspring’s powers would be. Dragons for instance could only make dragon shifters with their fated mates, and only the males would be given the dragon gene. The female would exhibit the mother’s supernatural genes. If a supernatural chose a mate, there was a fifty percent chance the child would have a dominant trait of one parent or there could be a mix, a true hybrid. Sadly those hybrids often passed on only partial powers or genetics to their children and most of the time would be barren or the magical “super” aspect seemed to be watered down.
I was so engrossed in this giant anthology that I read it through lunch and Rose had to fetch me to get ready for my date. I marked the page 1 and took the book back to my room with me.
I was on
I saw that my “attire” for the evening was a cute burgundy red knee length sweater dress and black leggings with matching black flats that had black sequins. I quickly freshened up by washing my face and brushing my hair and teeth. I kept my hair down and the sides of hair behind my ears. I reapplied some gentle makeup and added a slight smokey eye shadow to help my eyes pop a bit. I made sure to spray my edible vanilla perfume on my favorite pressure points. I know the guys just love my vanilla scent.
Rose escorted me down to the garden foyer where two of my dashing exotic gods were waiting patiently for me. They were dressed in black dress shirts with their top three buttons undone giving me a tasty little glimpse of their gorgeous skin. Lucien wore matching dress pants and Octavius opted for fitted black jeans that framed him really well.
They gave me million–dollar smiles as 1 approached and each gave me gentle kisses on the cheek. We exchanged complements and then I hooked my arms through each of theirs and we headed out the doors and down the grand staircase to our date night.
Chapter Comments
Susan Baker Farmer
fated VERSUS mated pairs. A verse in a stanza of a poem or song
Susan Baker Farmer
I feel his body shubDer …not shutter. you shutter windows before a storm
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