Chapter 330

Chapter 330

** Harper's POV **

Having Dillon and Archie's hands on me is bliss.

I had felt so out of place in the dining hall, but here, with these two, I feel home. It's as if their touch alone can strengthen me, and make me more myself.

The guys don't go further than touching. Archie

grazes my nipple a few times, and Dillon's hands approach my sex, but it doesn't go any further than that.

I'm sure this

is their attempt to get me comfortable with them, and it's working. I feel we are one step closer to taking that step together.

My mind drifts to Finley. Is he capable of being this patient with me?

I should tell the guys about him, but I'm not ready to expand our group yet. I feel like if I admit out loud that Finley is mine, it will make it more real, and things will change. For now, I want to focus on the two bon I'm barely able to focus on the movie playing. It just becomes background noise to my racing thoughts. I can feel the connection between the three of us growing

with every light touch and shared look.

I feel as though I have waited a lifetime to get to this moment. Living with the two men I'm destined to share my life with. A huge part of me wants to rush into this life. To give them everything. Another part of me

The last thing I want is for them to get bored with me, but then I think about my parents. They don't seem bored with each other and they've been together for almost two decades. That is the kids of relationship

I do want children eventually, but I don't want them too young. I want to have time with my bonds first before

family and become responsible for

she doesn't regret having me, but she does wish she had me a

you okay, rebel?” Dillon asks with concern in

"Yes, why?"

you

blink my eyes and realise he is right. I'd been so lost in my own thoughts

noticed the movie end.

I'm fine. I was just

were you thinking about?" Dillon asks with

smile and then

watch something else? Or are

before answering. If I'm honest, I need to go to bed, but I'm not ready to be away from my bonds

tired, but I could watch

all go get it that gigantic bed of yours and watch TV in there? That way, we

my bedroom door with a nervous flutter

no pressure to do anything but cuddle and watch TV,"

"But I want to take a

Just call for us when

box with my toiletries in. I had showered this morning, but since living underground with the rogues and being so filthy that my skin had felt like it would I hadn't had much time to explore the bathroom earlier, but I know it has an enormous bathtub and a shower cubicle. Carrying my toiletry box in, I dig out everything I will need

white, with gold embellishments and a harsh fluorescent light. When I look in the mirror, I cringe. If not for my jet black hair and blue eyes, I'd almost blend into the white- tiled walls. I

some more sun.

shower quickly and wrap

rarely wear underwear to sleep in, so that's not a concern right now. My pyjamas are

two males? Do I risk overheating for modesty? Or do

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