Fated To Not Just One, But Three

Chapter 135: Dare

Olivia's POV

The room went silent, the air thick with anticipation. All eyes turned to me, and I felt my cheeks flush with nervousness and embarrassment.

But Callum looked unbothered. He leaned back in his chair, his smile cool and confident. "It's just a game. If you're uncomfortable, you can refuse and drink," he said, fixing his piercing gaze on me.

Lennox's fists tightened on the table, his wolf practically roaring through our bond. I could sense his jealousy, his possessiveness, and that excited me.

I could've just said no and taken the drink, ended it there. But I didn't. I wanted to get under his skin, to rattle him. Just a taste of what I felt every time he and his brother circled around Anita like she was the only one who mattered.

"I'll do it."

I stood, my heart pounding as I approached Callum. His eyes glimmered with amusement.

When I reached him, I placed a hand on his shoulder, my nails digging in slightly as I leaned down. "Don't get used to this," I whispered, my voice laced with a warning.

Callum chuckled softly. "I wouldn't dream of it, Olivia."

The music in the background seemed to grow louder, its sultry beat syncing with the pounding of my heart. I moved, swaying to the rhythm, my body brushing against Callum's as the room watched in rapt silence.

But as I moved, I could feel Lennox's gaze boring into me, his anger prickling my skin. My wolf whimpered in the back of my mind, unhappy with my choice, and truth be told, neither was I, but I wanted to teach him a lesson.

Alpha Callum's hands slid over my hips, settling on my ass with a firm squeeze. My stomach twisted, but I forced myself to hold his gaze, determined not to show nervousness. I kept moving, my body swaying in time with the beat, though every part of me screamed to stop.

I noticed he wasn't staring at me with desire. Something else lingered in his eyes I couldn't

were up, I stepped back, lifting my chin and returning to my seat without

growled through the mind link, but I acted like I

directly

Lennox," he drawled,

Lennox didn't hesitate. "Dare."

with challenge. That made my stomach

in my throat. Lennox's gaze flicked

And then, he moved.

movements swift and predatory. My heart thundered in my chest as he crossed the room, his dark eyes locked on mine like a hunter

Gasps echoed around the room,

his arm wrapped around my waist, anchoring me to him. His lips were rough, demanding, and possessive, pouring out every ounce of his frustration and

the second I felt the heat of his skin beneath my palms, all resistance melted. Instead, my fingers curled into the fabric of his shirt, holding onto him as I gave in to the

mine, coaxing a response from me, and I couldn't stop the soft moan that escaped my lips.

as if he couldn't get enough. The kiss was chaotic, a collision of anger and passion that left my head

I felt myself completely

foreheads nearly touching as we gasped for air. The room was dead silent, the tension so thick it was suffocating. I stared at him, my lips tingling, my chest heaving

slightly. His hand slid from my waist, though his fingers lingered on my

his words meant for everyone in the room. "Olivia is mine. If anyone here has a problem with that, they can take

didn't say a