Mallory’s POV “What the fuck?” Nathan growled when I told him what the triplets said to me. “Well, really only the younger two. Colt never said anything at the time, But then he kissed me so I thought he wanted me too but then he yelled at me and told me I was disrespectful to Darcy so I don’t really know what to think.” I rushed out, sharing all my confusing thoughts. “He fucking kissed you?” Nathan roared. “I’m going to fucking kill him. How dare he touch you without your permission!” “Nathan, I can take care of myself. I threw him out of my house and told him to stay the fuck away from me. I don’t think he’ll bother me again.” I tried to reassure him. I watched as he worked to slow his breathing and calm the fury simmering in him. He listened attentively while I told him how they’d used their parents’ generosity in sending me to Luna training as an excuse to get me to spend time with them. He couldn’t help the snarls and growls that escaped as I recounted how Colton showed
Mallory’s POV As I drove back to Black Moon territory, I kept my mind firmly fixed on the amazing day Nathan and I had shared. I refused to think about the triplets and what their declaration to me might mean for our future encounters. What I shared with Nathan was too perfect to let some inexplicable shift in attitude from my former tormentors ruin it. Today was a perfect reminder of that fact. Nathan had always been the ideal boyfriend. Kind and considerate, attentive and sweet. But something shifted between us today. I had dreaded telling him the truth of what I let happen between my future Alphas and me but he had taken it in stride. Not only that, but he actually displayed a possessiveness I’d never seen in him before. I never felt unsure of his feelings for me, but he was always so laid back, never overreacting when other men would flirt with me. I had to wonder why that had changed so suddenly. But then again, I’d never kissed any of those other men before. But more tha
Clay’s POV After a lot of arguing and a shit-ton of bad words exchanged, we all agreed to drive to Mallory’s house to apologize. Since we couldn’t agree on a feasible way to do so, we decided just to show up and wing it, rip the bandaid off so to speak. But here we were, about to watch her walk away from us, and Colt was the only one who’d managed an apology. A fucked-up one, but an apology nonetheless. I couldn’t let her leave without saying what I came here to say. I knew Cary wanted to say his peace too but I was less confident his apology would be any better than Colton’s. He was too much of a cocky bastard for his own good most of the time. Still, I had to try to make her listen. “Mallory, wait!” I clamored after her, the words tumbling out with no plan in mind. “What do you want now, Clay? It’s been a long day and I’m tired.” She really did sound exhausted. “We’ve already told you what we want. You.” I reminded her. “And we’re not going to just give up because you kee
Mallory’s POV “Goddess damn it!” I cursed, punching my pillow as I turned onto my stomach, trying, and failing miserable, to find a comfortable position. I’d been lying in bed for the last hour since my one-sided conversation with Clay, and sleep still eluded me. One-sided, because apparently I’d been struck dumb by his nearness, shaking like a shy school-girl standing too close to her first crush. What a colossal fucking disaster! What was it about those three men that got under my skin and so obstinately refused to be evicted? It had literally been less than an hour since I’d left Nathan, having professed my undying love and promised to be faithful. Then I came home to find them in my house and not only did I not throw them out forcefully, but I kissed one of them. Again! “Fuck!” I screamed into my pillow, angry with myself for being so weak. If I could manage to control my traitorous body, I might have a chance of resisting them. But the moment they got close to me, my body
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Mallory’s POV I woke the next morning to a banging sound. Bolting upright in bed at the jarring noise, it took me a minute to get my bearings. Then, just as it registered with me that someone was at the door, strong arms wrapped around me and pulled me back down. “Just ignore it. They’ll go away.” Cary’s gruff morning voice was muffled by his face burrowing into my hair until his lips reached the back of my neck. My mind raced as I tried to make sense of what was happening. Between Cary trailing kisses along the back of my neck and the persistent banging outside, I couldn’t think straight. Why was Cary in my bed? I’d slept so soundly, I felt like I was waking from a coma after years of being unconscious. But gradually, the events of the night prior filtered into my brain. Cary had climbed in through my window. I had cried in his arms. Then he held me until I fell asleep. And apparently spent the entire night with me. That about summed it up. Cary scooted in closer to my back,
Cary’s POV Waking up with Mallory in my arms felt fucking perfect! The few times I’d allowed myself to fall asleep with a woman had always ended in me feeling dirty and disgusted, but with Mal it felt like I could lie there with her forever. I’d had the best sleep of my life and I was in no hurry to let her go. I knew I’d promised her I wouldn’t try anything but I couldn’t help myself. Her alluring scent surrounding me and the feel of her soft skin under my fingertips was too much to resist. I was so hard for her it was fucking painful and I couldn’t stop myself from shoving my cock against her soft ass to ease the ache a little. She was letting me touch her and everything was perfect until the asshole Alpha came banging on her door. I wanted to go with her to confront him, to stake my claim, but I had to respect Mal’s wishes and let her go alone. It was a decision my wolf did not agree with. “Let’s shift. I want to go for a run.” Roan coaxed me as I mulled around in the woods
Clay’s POV Mallory came out of the bathroom looking good enough to eat. Her dark brown locks were pulled up in a low twist, a few wispy strands hanging loosely around her face. Her sun kissed skin glowed without a speck of makeup other than some shiny lip gloss that made her plush lips look even more kissable. And the thigh length, red baby doll dress she wore made her legs look impossibly long. Noticing us staring at her, Mallory narrowed her eyes as she looked back and forth between Cary and me. I tried to stop the bit of drool from escaping but the way she was scrutinizing me told me she hadn’t missed me ogling her. “This is not a date!” She insisted. “I’m giving you the gift of my time as a thank you for actually being nice to me last night and not trying to take advantage of my emotional vulnerability.” I looked at my brother who was studiously ignoring my gaze. But I wasn’t about to let him off the hook that easily. He’d tried to make me think he’d slept with her to make