Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee Book 2

Chapter 387 – 20 Girls In His Bed

Igor Havoc:

Two weeks had passed, and I was kind of digging into these new world changes. Everything has advanced so much in only twenty years.

“That is the latest version of cellphone,” my man appeared to offer me a cellphone that he basically got after robbing the various shops.

But I wasn’t a mean person. I had robbed these things for not only me but for my people too.

“Did you distribute the others among my people?” I asked, and Vincent nodded.

“Don’t worry, we are not doing anything wrong. They trapped us here and deprived us of all these beautiful years. Now we are just getting back what belongs to us,” I shrugged, watching my tattoos look incredibly good whenever I left the shirt open.

“I am thinking about starting a new trend like those teens on those apps. No shirts for men,” I said as I praised my abs and my incredibly beautiful physique.

“That sounds well. My lord! What about—her?” he asked, reminding me of my mate.

smiled just at the thought of dragging her in the bed and under me. Her

mood suddenly changed when I realized if her n*udes were on the internet, everybody

thoughts, “are you talking to things again?” He looked disappointed

communication within. I would usually talk about objects and my subjects of interest the

am fine,”

the hallway locked from the

as I cursed, Vincent knew I had caused

of decomposition. It must be very smelly over there,” I said with an upturned nose, and then remembered

pendant from her bag. I know how to lure back my beloved, s*e*xy, curvy

calling the alpha king

appears that what Scarlet said about Beatrice sleeping with them is true. I so badly want to give her a shower in boiling water, but that’s fine. It is not like I don’t f*uc*k two girls every night,” I said, letting out a chuckle when remembering there was a time when I would wake up to having twenty girls in my room. But then I changed for my mate and reduced the count

I will let her continue talking to those a*ssh*oles. She has to drop them, and I will make certain of that. As for now, I want a suit—a coat only because I am

Beatrice back home,” just the thought of her in my arms made shivers run down my spine. I had imagined having s*e*x with her in

with a coat right away,” he said in a slightly uncertain tone. I am sure he thought I was being too much,

These women are so beautiful,” I then grabbed my phone and scrolled

pants, I left my room to meet

change your style now,” I said. It’s been so long that she refused to let go of the old-fashioned style.