Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 42

Chapter 42 – Want To Play A Game?

Evie

“I wanna go back to training with Tamlyn. There’s only one of her!”

I was exhausted. The rest of the class had left a few hours ago, leaving my mates and me alone. I had noticed Finley had vanished not long into the session. Beta Kate had tried to go after him, to bring him back, but her return alone told of her failure to convince him.

I had sparred mainly with Badru as he was the best with defensive holds. Astennu was better with offensive attacks, and goddess, was he fast. I realised how stupid my idea was to run away when I first discovered they were my mates. Even if I’d had a wolf form, I would never have gotten far.

“Why aren’t either of you tired?!” I propped myself up on my elbows.

For some reason, it angered me that all they had was a sheen of sweat across their skin… their glistening golden skin ripped, defined, and none of it for show. It was one thing feeling each of those muscles in bed, it was another feeling the true strength lying coiled deep within.

“Don’t worry. Once you shift, your stamina and strength will increase,” Astennu offered his hand for me to stand. “You’ll notice the difference pretty much straight away.”

Feeling just his hand upon mine stirred all the memories from our training. How those hands had skimmed my arms, making minor corrections to my punches, and gripped my hips, bettering my stances. I knew he had let me land a few easy blows, smiling down at me with approval, his large palm lingering over my stomach to keep me close for as long as possible.

And Badru? I could practically feel my face heating at our display. Not that I should have expected anything else. We had gone through several counter-pins, all with a particular theme involving my thighs in some form or another. Each time, a tiny groan left his lips and his erection had brushed me on multiple occasions.

My legs felt a little like jelly, strained from exertion and I winced, knowing my baking plans may have to wait for the following day. I had wanted to make something for Lucy, a little pick-me-up sweet treat. She loved chocolate and cherries, and life always seemed more bearable with sugar.

“What’s up?” Badru frowned, sensing my shift in mood.

“It’s nothing. I wanted to bake is all…” I squealed suddenly as Astennu unexpectedly lifted me bridal style. “What’re you doing?!”

“Carrying you, what’s it look like?” He pecked my lips. “You can order us around and we’ll help you make whatever you want.”

He began walking to the door and I hadn’t even put a coat on.

“Don’t worry, I’ll grab all our things,” Badru huffed behind us.

“Before you whirl me away,” I tapped the man handler’s shoulder. “Can I put my hoodie on first?” And I secretly loved how Badru’s face lit up when I called it ‘mine’, the tiny hint of his dimple showing under his facial hair.

My head was barely through the hole before Astennu was snatching me up again, eager to make up for his lack of tussling.

“So where to, mi’ lady?” He grinned.

“There’s no way I’m baking in your kitchen, so pack kitchens I guess?”

I had gotten out of having any sort of run-in with Janet, the head housekeeper, ever since the twins returned home. I had not been so fortunate this afternoon, although I was met with a far less hostile reception this time. She welcomed the Alphas and offered me a somewhat tight-lipped smile that Evva commented looked akin to trapped gas.

teasing smiles of the other Omegas, flailing ungainly in my haste. The kitchens were busy setting up for dinner service, pizza

to myself, sliding my hand on the granite worktop. “This is where me and Lucy planned

his arms around my waist. The pair of them were taking every opportunity going to smother me now our status as mates was out, regardless

me some damn flour!” I reached around and

he let me go and slapped

in my lower stomach was immediate and

that neither said a word, leaving the s****l tension to hang in the air like

to their word,

you?” Badru asked, turning from the oven having placed the baking pan in

attitude problem,” not exactly a lie or an exaggeration. “Actually, she’s someone who you need to straighten out when

Lucy?”Astennu mused

would make the best option, but I think she’s still set on culinary

barstool next to me, spinning it

her though, Janet, that is,” I clarified. “I’m pretty sure

flashed his

behind. Doesn’t mean that they deserve to have it taken from them,”

told anyone?” Badru leant forward, resting his forearms against his

pointed look. One that spoke volumes with its silence

and you were ignored,” he heaved a heavy

any proof…” I shrugged. “Just an

my lower back, his large palm, like

towel to remove the baking pan; I never liked using oven mitts as they were too thick to feel what I was doing. The scent of rich

my mates. “You give me our home, I’ll bake anything you want and as much as you

some strange knowing look, not divulging whatever secret they had

said

And neither did I want to be running the risk of crossing paths with their mother, just yet, in their home. I knew it would have to happen at some point. Whether either of us liked it or not, our lives would always be joined; avoidance wouldn’t be an option for long. Not that I wasn’t about to try and avoid her like the plague for as long as conceivable. So instead of doing the

would work my way up to

a couple of large boxes and served up three of the whole pizzas, not giving a damn to Janet’s disapproving glare. There was a ton

the pizza boxes over my radiator to keep warm and messaged Catalina that some treats would be arriving for her and Lucy soon. Chocolate made everything better, at least for a little while. Lucy was still sleeping, her only real affliction thus far. She had

as I was rinsing my conditioner out, my body began to tingle of its own accord, signalling one thing. My mates were approaching. No sooner

I didn’t need to see his face to know

snapped, not wanting to acknowledge just how tempted I

down out here?’

I snatched the door open with the other. The first sight to greet me were both my mates, with their teasing

about anything else?” I tried

really,” Astennu answered immediately, the soft look in his eyes melting

help but take in their figures, each wearing a tight t-shirt. Astennu wore sweatpants, and

else?’ Evva giggled to

him, sitting me