My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

The parents must have decided to leave us alone after my emotional display. So it’s just Sierra, the guys and sitting at the patio table now enjoying dessert. I can still hear the adults talking somewhere inside the house though.

“So, you get to pick my birthday cake every year Sam! This was great!” laughed at his smug expression as he started to preen himself like the male peacock he is.

“Okay, one more tradition before the night is over.” Cam says standing up and taking his shirt off.

I immediately look away, but I am met with the rest of the guys taking off their clothes too. What the hell is going on? am surrounded by the sexiest guys know, who are now down to their boxer briefs. There is nowhere safe to look. can feel my face burn with embarrassment at the idea of being caught ogling them.

They don’t need that ego boost, but damn it was hard to look away. They are all 16 year old gods chiseled from head to toe. Every muscle was defined, no area receives more attention than another. Arms corded and ripped, moving with every small twist of the wrist of fingers. Biceps and shoulders taught, abs flexing as they pull the shirts over their heads and those devilish ‘V’ muscles dipping into their barely hanging on shorts. Oh boy, did the temperature just

what you see Tiny?” My eyes go wide at Cam

have literally been rendered stupid and speechless while also wanting the ground to swallow

always share too, if it would make you feel more comfortable.” Sam winks at me and I

off, Sam, I’m serious.” Mateo slaps him upside the head again. n,Nho gets to do the

looking at each of them. I stop on Sierra trying to catch a hint of what’s going on. She just shrugs, no ideas, but she’s willing to go with whatever

my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, painfully aware of all the beautiful bare skin I am touching. Before could ask again what was going on we hit the warm water of the pool. My muscles involuntarily tighten around him as the bubbles from our plunge swirl around us. Kota swims for the surface and as we break free I can hear Sierra’s scream as I assume she is being thrown in as well. Then a torrent of

question wiping water and hair from my

when the birthday is officially over.” Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

could have just said that.

wrapped around his neck. “Absolutely.” The little