My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

They seriously try to hold me down as Lil counts, "5...4...3..."

"Oliver, if you don't let me go right now I will not let you touch me until AFTER my birthday."

I have not been righted, standing on my feet so fast ever in my life and he looks a little terrified.

"Well, we know who will cave first in a fight with her." Dakota laughs and then catches my eye and blanches.

"So you can keep your hands to yourself then." I say pulling my shirt over my head, thankful he didn't rip it to shreds. When I pulled my head through I shot him a look and headed for the door.

that Gentry's comment about not being mated would get to

I don't want to look and see the states I left them in. I kind of feel bad, but she said 'we have a problem' and I can't ignore that either

we all left you alone was not even enough time for you to relax your overthinking mind, let alone do anything else, but based on your crooked ponytail you did get some action." She wiggles her eyebrows at me as I frantically pull my hair down and try to smooth it into a respectable look before we get all the way outside and I hear my guys all chuckle low

and thinks we are going to need lots of time since there are three of them and I am still a virgin. I'm not a nun, but I also hope they take their time. None of them are

feel their desire and arousal and it's a bit distracting. Who am I kidding? It's a lot distracting, but I have to figure out how to tune

I look

and there is some kind of feeling or vibe around them. I can feel

say more to myself at my

arm. I always saw this gesture and thought it would feel suffocating or controlling, but the way Oliver does it, it's reassuring, like he's letting me know he's