Jason's POV　　Finally standing, I faced Kayla's tear-stained face. Moving slowly and almost casually, I pulled my shorts down; I was commando underneath, having left my clothes in the cave, a memory which felt like a lifetime ago! My cock was already so hard it practically vibrated as it sprang free from my shorts. 　　"Now your cunt's all plugged up; I can't fuck it. But that's not really what I'm interested in. I've always wanted to know what it feels like to fuck you in the ass, but you have always refused!" I grinned, trailing my fingers over her pretty stomach; in this position, I could see every one of her ribs as she desperately panted for breath.　　"Baby. I don't want this to be our first night as a mated couple.." She whimpered, thrashing in the restraints. I could feel the little bolts of pleasure washing over her with each move she tried to make, and I knew it was from the thick length she was impaled on! She can protest all she likes; she wants this! 　　"I don't think she

　　Tommy's POV　　I had walked in on them several times over the years but nothing like this! My sister spread eagle over Jason's bed, a contraption holding her legs open, her light muffled sobs filling the quiet room. I could see the fading bruises on her hips. 　　"Sex can be consensual and rough", Rafe interjected as my mind went to a dark place; Jason had threatened to tie her up and use her earlier, but I thought he was making ideal threats. I didn't for a second think he was serious! 　　"Do those sobs sound like consensual sex is what happened here!" I demanded, pushing the door open and sliding in. Seeing her body tense as I stepped into the room, Rafe roared angrily, finally catching up with me. I knew instinctively it wasn't me she was nervous about entering; it was her mate! My best friend! 　　"This is so wrong!" Rafe whined helplessly.　　My anger reached unhealthy limits seeing her so vulnerable and exposed; he had left her like this with the door still open! Since when was he

　　Jason's POV　　It had been a long night and an even longer morning, waking up, showering and eating alone because my lovely Kayla had seemingly disappeared during the night. I knew that was my fault, but somehow I had switched to autopilot where Kayla was concerned and flipped off my feelings towards her! Which wasn't a bad thing, as I knew the guilt would eat me up. 　　We had buried our dead as soon as the sun began to rise and cleaned up the pack house after a few fights had evidently broken out during the night's chaos. Despite many requests for time to grieve, my father had insisted we continued as usual and still held morning training, believing that yesterday showed the pack's safety was more important now than ever!　　Tommy had been at breakfast, boldly sitting in his seat beside me, grinning like an arrogant fool as he spooned another mouthful of cereal in his chops, his eyes were colder than expected, and the usual playful banter between us was none existent, throwing everyon

　　Abigail's POV　　The second the door opened, my eyes narrowed on Damien, focusing all my fury on his gorgeous face and naked torso; my hands angrily rained down on his bare chest. 　　"You KNEW he was here! When you came into my room, before we..." 　　"Had birthday sex! YES, Someone had to open the door for him." He finished my sentence with a smug grin that I wanted to slap off his handsome face! Shaking my head in disbelief at his amusement, I stalked off towards the mirror, pulling my toothbrush from its holder, squirting toothpaste on it; I shoved it in my mouth angrily and began to brush my teeth vigorously.　　I was all different types of embarrassed! Mortified Jason had heard me had sex, ashamed he had seen me naked and embarrassed I had to spend a day with him after all this! 　　"YOU should have told me he was here!" I said through a mouthful of foamy toothpaste, sighing. I looked in the mirror at Damien. Holding his hands up in defeat, he stepped behind me, wrapping his arms ar

　　Damien's POV　　Ares had apparently abandoned ship and left me to deal with the uninvited desires that were drowning me right now! The second my father had left in a storm of chaos, I had opened that door to find the breath knocked out of me!　　I tried to play it cool but fuck me; I was glad the cockroach couldn't hear the nonsense Ares was spewing! Forcing my wolf down with threats of the cage, I breathed and buried the insanity.　　I had a feeling the overwhelming assault on my emotions was a game of my father's making; he had clearly decided to have fun at my expense as a way to teach me a lesson because of the lines I had crossed with Abigail! 　　Fuck him! I was ok with my sexuality! 　　I knew I wasn't attracted to him! Even if every fibre in my body was telling me, I was! I was not turning 18! Red was! Which meant there was no reason that these insane urges had come on all of a sudden, well, no reason other than my demented father having some fun! 　　But still, as I stepped aside