*****Keira's POV***As soon as Damson left my room, I shut the door immediately and ran towards the bed. “Shit!” I screamed. How stupid could I have been? I can't believe I made a complete fool out of myself. I was so stupid, I just said. Well, it's not my fault if it were to be properly looked at. I only reacted that way because I haven't really had dinner with the rich. But from what I heard, the rich have a peculiar way with which they eat. I should have thought about it before I responded to them. Not that I was feeling too low about myself when I was with them. It's just that I never expected they would ask me such a question at that point. The fact that I looked totally off was what made me feel embarrassed about myself. And to worsen it,I didn't even ask about the direction of my room before walking away from them as if I knew where I was headed. “This is crazy!” I yelled out and flung my legs in the air in frustration.Just then, I remembered, Damson told me lunch will be
*****Keira's POV***While I sat in between both brothers, I couldn't help but stare at Drake from time to time. He also stared at me with longing in his eyes. But it wasn't compared to the longing gazes I noticed from both Ethan and Damson. What is this feeling? Why is the atmosphere suddenly so hot? It was so strange that I could barely take my meals. “Kiera, are you okay?” Ethan asked on my right, but just as I was about giving him a reply, I suddenly choked on my food. “Goodness!” Damson immediately passed a glass of water while Ethan rubbed my back. “I'm so sorry for asking you this when you're eating,” Ethan apologized, while still rubbing my back. “Damson, on the other hand, took my hands in his and massaged my palms. This will help you ease your digestion,” he said. “Keira, are you okay?” Drake said, standing up from his seat. I could see worry imminent in his eyes. Somebody, tell me all this I'm seeing is nothing but a dream. It can only be a dream. How is it possible
****Alpha Drake's POV***When she says her identity, could she be talking about the fact that she's wolf less? This is worrisome. Now I'm torn between letting her understanding that we know she's wolf less. She'll never believe us. But not telling her at all will make it even worse. There's a considerable possibility that she will not believe us either. I'll have to make the decision if I really want her by my side. “Keira, do you believe that we know so much more about you than you think?” I asked. “W… What do you mean?” She asked, looking terribly confused. "You think we should just tell her about it?”Ethan asked, while staring at me worriedly. “That seems to be the only thing we can do as of the moment.”“Tell me what?” Keira asked, as she glanced from Ethan to Damson and back to me.I cleared my throat a second time, knowing what I'm about to say to her might throw her off guard. “Keira, from the very first day we met, we already knew that you are… wolf less.”That very ins
***Keira's POV***“Kiera, I have a secret to tell you. Promise you won't get mad.”Get mad, do I even have any reason to get mad? I'm just worried that all this was just too good to be true. “Let me hear it, though I can't promise to not get mad,” I said with a slight chuckle. “Okay, I'll say it anyway. Actually, the first time we met, I mean on your birthday, my brothers and I made an agreement and that was for me to be the first to spend time with you. I believe that's why you think they are strange whenever they come close to you. “Oh, I see. So that's what happened, huh?"“Yes, are you mad?”“Well, it's not really something to get mad about.”“Sure? What about how we asked you to become our toy?”“I'm still not mad about that. Though at first, I was mad but then, you never told me what you really needed from me aside from the fact that Ethan actually brought me sex objects.”“Fuck! He did?”“Yea, thought you all knew. And to be honest, I feel quite embarrassed now. You all must
****Drake's POV***I still cannot understand why she had to send me into the bathroom, of all places. How on earth am I supposed to see what's happening outside? To worsen it, there's no way Ethan wouldn't find out about my presence. But then, I also understand Keira. It's her first time being with us three, so I suppose that's where all the confusion was coming from. Though, she had no idea that she didn't have to hide us three drop one another since we already knew we were all her mates. I walked over to the door and pressed my head to the door, and listened to what they were saying. From what I could hear, it seemed Ethan was taking the lead. What's going to happen now will I stay locked in here why they have sex? I shook my head in refusal. I cannot let that happen regardless of what. Just then I heard another knock on the door and when I heard it was Damson, I knew something different was about to happen tonight. How was she supposed to handle this situation on her own? Just
***Keira's POV****I paced from one end of my room to the next anxiously. This is not what I expected. How the hell did they all come to my room at the same time! Could it be that they all planned it together? But that doesn't seem to be the case at all. It seemed more like it was a coincidence. The reason I'm this worried is that I don't know what they might think of me, seeing how I fell for all of them and was willing to let them all kiss me. I must have looked like a slut. I couldn't go out of my room because I felt so embarrassed. I laid in. My bed and covered myself with the bed covers, still thinking about what had happened earlier. This was just too crazy. How am I supposed to face them from now on? I thought about what to do but came up with no idea until sleep took over me. ~I woke up the next morning when I heard a sharp knock on my door. I didn't reply, as I had only just opened my eyes. After some seconds, another knock came on. “Miss Keira, are you still asleep!?”
***Keira's POV***“You don't need to apologize to me for anything. You didn't do anything wrong.”I still didn't look up at him, even though he was close to me. “Keira, look at me,” he said in a low whisper that began to do funny things to my body. Just then, he placed his fingers under my chin and raised my head up to meet his gaze. I was 25 years old, for goodness’ sake! Why was I acting like a girl of eighteen in love? “Why are you avoiding my gaze? Do you perhaps feel bad about what haop6 lady night?”I didn't say a word, but rather stared into his eyes. “Don't look at me that way, you make it hard for me to speak with my lips,” he said with a curved smile on his face. What does he mean by that?“I know how you feel, and I apologize for yesterday. I actually wasn't expecting that my brothers would be there as well. I think this whole thing is still very new to you. If you want, we can all sit and talk about how you want things to be. The lady thing I think I and my brothers wo
****Drake's POV**** I scanned through the documents on my desk, I looked at the time, and waited patiently for her arrival. An hour later, my secretary walked into the office. “Alpha boss, Miss Amanda, is here already. Do you want her to come in now?” “Yes, please send her in.” “Okay, boss,” my secretary exited the room and no later than a minute, Amanda walked into the office. As usual, she was putting on a skimpy red skirt and a white top that exposed her slender shoulders. And of course, her heavy makeup that always made her look like a doll. “Hello, Alpha Drake, I heard you wanted to see me. What an honor, I never would have thought that you would seek me out on your own.” “Since you're here. Please have a seat.” “But of course…” She said, taking a seat with a smile on her face. “So, why did you want to see me? Missed me perhaps?” “Amanda, what are you in my company?” I asked sternly, without a hint of a joke. “Huh? I'm your model, of course. “And what are we?” “