Chapter 15

Chapter 15 RYN

I had two questions.

One. What the hell is going on? I wondered to myself as I followed behind the Princes.

First of all, these men were huge. Scary huge.

They both had an athlete's type figure which was neither too bulky nor too lean. Just perfectly balanced. Only that Miro was slightly bigger and more muscular.

Where Miro had thicker, muscled thighs, Theon had a wider, muscled back that accentuated his slim waist.

And they both smelled gooooddddd!

Their perfume, although different, both had musky undertones, and screamed luxury. Their watches were of an expensive brand and so were their clothes, Miro was dressed in sweats yet I knew the cost of it was enough to buy me three square meals for a year. And Theon? Gods? Theon was so classy dressed in that tailored suit that did nothing to hide every muscle and shape. Especially his butt cheeks, my goodness, he had really nice ones He and Miro-

Ryn! What the hell?!

My eyes widened as I caught myself swimming in lust. I quickly smelled myself, making sure I wasn't oozing lustful pheromones because that... would be tragic and embarrassing.

The twins were probably used to girls gushing fountains over them. I'd die before I let them think I found them hot..

Second question.

Why were they being nice now?

Was Prince Theon always this generous with people? Because the two times our paths had crossed, he had been cold and reserved with an air screaming 'Stay Away From Me! Now he is inviting me to lunch and Prince Miro, who hates me, is coming along.

When we reached the center's cafeteria, I assumed that was where we were going so I slowed down but to my dismay, the Princes went right past it. I stopped in my tracks.

"I thought..." My words trailed off and the Princes stopped and turned to me pointing to the cafeteria.

"We are not eating there." Theon said before turning around and moving forward. Miro lingered with his hands in his pockets.

He said and I moved

eyes on me. It felt so intense that I wondered if I was -being nervous or he was truly

hot too? Or was the stare meant to communicate his

SUV sitting in the parking lot. Prince Theon

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him, finding his face unreadable and his blue eyes more vibrant

this. If they wanted to harm you, I

ago.

don't bite. The last word

at Theon again. I was surprised to find that his eyes were laughing.

emotion

Ha!

and perfumes overwhelmed me. The musk in them did something to me, making me b I

men were huge, huge and I bet I'd be crushed if

did I think

Is this what severe hunger does to the brain? Or is it their stupid perfumes messing with

or Indian?" Theon

no response, the twins looked at me

I

had never known more than school leftovers and trashcan deluxes. "Italian." I settled with a nod. "You can

said, facing forward. "Italian,

tried not to be too fazed as I looked around. From the chandeliers,

person here. Like I

here and it will get you further. I smiled to myself

twins and

a smile that was a little bit too flirtatious to be professional. Her eyes then landed on me and her smile faltered. She looked me up and down, her forehead creasing with the unasked question that was completely obvious to me. Who is she? And why is

little bit too 'in your face' to be frielly and the disgust on

I was used to people looking down on

arrived at a table in far corner hidden from the view of the public eye and I was glad that

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