Chapter 4

**SCARLET**

I can't believe I am fantasizing about my stepbrothers. Look at them, hot, dangerous and daring like the devil himself.

I focus on the door as my mom and the Alpha slam it behind them, feeling like a prey in the midst of three ferocious predators. What is mom thinking leaving me with them? 

Tyler, stands and touches his beards; an act familiar with chronic players. He grins at me as he looks at his brothers and says, "I guess it's time we take kitty to bed, what do y'all think?"

My body develops jitters from both the husky ring of his voice down to how he said it. "I know the way to my room, thanks." I stand up too, not looking at them. "I will leave now."

They allow me get to the door, and as I reach out to open it, a big hand shoots out and slams it back. I twist around with my back to the door to glare at my captors, and melts when I come in contact with the sharp blue depths of Tyler, smirking at me.

"I didn't know our shy little Kitty is also feisty."

"Let me go." I meow like a cat.

"Or what will you do, little kitty?"

"I am not a little kitty." I snap. Who do they think they are to call me that? 

I am thinking of reporting their rash behaviour to mom later when I hear Kendrick say, "If you are going to live with us, kitty, then you have to live by our rules. And if you think to run your mouth, trust me, you will be duly punished." He comes closer until his breath is fanning my face and whispers, "you are now ours to watch. Don't forget that, little, little bird."

Normally, I am used to people bullying me right from childhood, but I fight back. That is why I have so many scars, as a result of being beaten by the bigger wolves back in my pack, especially, Vanessa and her bunch of stupid friends. 

But for the first time, as my step-brothers threaten me, my tongue is tied, and to my greatest shame, I feel hot. Inside my body is growing too warm and down my legs, my virgin pussy becomes wet. 

"She understands," Tyler says and they burst out laughing like three Musketeers. Having fun at my detriment. "Come," Tyler takes my forearm and removes me from the door to open it, leading me outside the diner.

By the time we are in front of my door, I am shaking, still unable to utter a word. I am planning to run inside and lock them out. Little did I know that they have their plans.

"Open the door, kitty," Tyler commands.

"I-I am tired from the trip," I sputter. "Can I go to bed now...brothers?"

They share an amusing look and bursts out laughing again. Kendrick bends to my height and shakes his head at me, mimicking what I just asked them then at the end he blasts, "You are not our sister! And can never be." 

He opens the door and Tyler waves me in. "Sleep well and dream about us, sweet sister." His randy eyes trail down my body before I quickly slam the door, praying they don't try to open it.

I run to my bed and climb on it, waiting for them to come after me. Luckily, I hear their footsteps disappear. 

That is only when I sigh and fall on the bed, not even caring to remove my dress. What is this? How can mom put me in this kind of situation with three sick brothers?

Stepbrothers? 

I was thinking I will be the only one at least until mom births another pup and boom, they're blowing my mind. With three crazy Musketeers.

I soon sleep off, curling myself into my duvet in fear that they might come to scare me more.

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There is a knock on the door, I stand sleepily without thinking to check who is knocking. Maybe my mom is here to see me.

I throw the door open to see Wolfie. He seems the quietest, and most handsome with his samurai kind of haircut and sexy eyes. I instantly become aware of my unkempt disposition. "What do you want?"

"To see you," he bypasses me and walks into the room, skimming his eyes everywhere. I look outside in dismay, look back in and follow him.

"You are not allowed to be here."

"Says who?" In the snap of an eye, he is by my side, grabs me and tosses me on the bed, then he is on top of me. "I couldn't think straight and guess what? It's because of you."

"Get away from me, pervert." I struggle beneath him. "Because of who?"

"You." He sniffs my neck repeatedly, a deep animalistic sound rumbling down his chest. "I keep thinking of how you smell, your hair," his fingers rake through my hair, untangling it from the bound and putting it in his face to sniff, "I even imagine how you will taste down here." His finger slides down my legs to my panties and like a candle, I melt instantly.

"W-wh-are, yeah," I purr, relaxing my struggles as a foreign sensation begins to pool in my stomach. This is my stepbrother, what am I_ "yeah, Wolfie, d-don't stop." He is flicking his thumb incessantly on my perky bud, increasing the friction down there. I feel so hot and cold at once.

He shifts my thongs and inserts a finger inside me, making me hoist up on the bed and shout, "fuck, Wolfie."

"Scarlet?"

I jostle up from the bed, sweating all over as my eyes scan everywhere in my confusion. Has all that been a dream? 

For fucksake, Scarlet! How can I be having wet dreams about my stepbrothers?

I think that is even worse until my body swerves to the right-hand side of the bed and goes stiff. Standing before my bed grinning down at me is no other than my three stepbrothers. 

I flinch backwards, sitting up from the bed. "What are you doing here?" I swipe at my face.

Tyler sits on the bed to graze me with his usual sly smirk as he whispers, "The question here is, little bird should be, what in particular was Wolfie doing to you that had you moaning his name so loudly?"

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