Tasting All My Mates by Alexis Dee

Chapter 77

77-He Has A Habit Of Losing What He Loves

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“What are you doing?” I immediately pulled off to the corner and got trapped by the wall on one side and Maynard on the other side.

“What? I am just coming closer to talk in whispers. You don’t want them to wake up and interrupt us. I have something really urgent to talk about,” He got argumentative, lowering his eyebrows and bringing them together as if it made sense that he must slip into the bed with me.

“It’s inappropriate,” I complained, sitting up in the bed and passing a quick stare at my sleeping mates.

“What is? We are mates,” Maynard got up after me but didn’t leave the bed.

“If you are worried because of them then don’t be. When has your worry ever concerned them? They have both played you in ways and never looked back to check up on you. Maybe it’s time you stop thinking about them and start worrying about yourself,” Maynard held forth, vertical wrinkles appearing between his eyebrows.

“You are not wrong!” I whispered, easing up in the bed with him.

“Besides, we are just cuddling,” he said under his breath and got me to raise my brow at him, “I’m kidding!” he retreated.

I subtly relaxed under the blanket to hear him say what he wished me to hear.

“So, you said it was something urgent,” I whispered, turning my side to him. The fuck! He was sexy af.

I have never seen him from this close. The little smirk curling his lip up hinted he was aware of my thoughts.

clear my throat

repeated asking

say sorry,” he mouthed and my face changed expressions to

is why he slid into the

my head, he was miles ahead of

weird

my smile, I casually gave a little nudge to my eyebrows to sound carefree. “So you are not upset with me anymore?” He asked again just to be

your last chance,” i rested my face on the pillow, and this time we silently stayed there looking into each other’s

I thought all my mates were dumb and

minutes, I watched his eyelids forcing to meet. He must be tired and so was I. I let

others woke up before us and saw us in

me, why should I care about what they

were still heavy and my thoughts were all over the place. The bright light penetrating my eyes

my stuff?” the owner of the testy voice was Thiago. Once I pushed my body up and finished yawning, I surveyed the room and found

his bed: shirtless and vexed. Seeing his abs and sexy body was just not what I needed for the day Now I will keep thinking about it and my wolf

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A Habit Of Losing

you complaining to us about your stuff? When have we ever touched your belongings?” Maynard was

last one to even ask me that question right now,” Thiago’s attention turned directly to Maynard and I noticed

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