My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

We head inside and I move towards the stairs and an arm wraps around my waist.

"Where do you think you're going?" Dakota growls in my ear.

"Upstairs." I point over my shoulder.

"Not that way, Smalls. This way." He throws me over his shoulder and walks to the back of the staircase and we meet up with Cam and Oliver at the elevator.

"I thought you said you weren't ready to go up there." I try to look at them, but Dakota isn't putting me down for anything.

"We said we were waiting for our mate, or I guess mates. Now it's the only place any of us are going to sleep."

"But..."

"Don't worry Bitty. We just want to sleep tonight, apparently a lot has happened and we haven't slept for almost a month." "Sleeping is all that is happening tonight." Cam finished Oliver's thought.

"You are all doing the twin thing now." I grumble propping my elbow on Dakota's back. "Well, I guess it's a triplet thing now. I wonder why you weren't triplets to begin with. You have all always looked very similar."

you close." Cam caresses my face the same way Dakota did earlier. I love the way that they are all touchy feely, but it's also very overwhelming. I have

length of time. The mate bond is so immediate. I wonder if it works the same for mates who didn't know each other before. Like with Jena and Mateo. She resisted him, but I thought that was more due to her experience with Mike, but

me around to face the entryway. It's just like I remember. The soft chairs positioned in front of a fireplace and the floor to ceiling bookshelves. The fireplace isn't lit this time, but it is just as beautiful

think mom moved all your things up here before we went into the tornado. If we have been gone a month, I can imagine all of our stuff is up here. She likes to reorganize when she worries." He walks me through

laughs. "There's three

don't need this much space."

I was

whatever else is going on we all wear the same size and will probably dress alike, just to mess with people even more. I see lot of Ong sleeves in our future until we can match the tattoos Oliver has." He leans down to kiss me on the forehead. "Shower and get ready

jets just hit sore muscles didn't know I had. I will say it was a little nerve wracking getting in and out though, since there isn't an actual door on the bathroom. It has a doorway so it's not completely open, but there is definitely zero room for privacy. I have to keep reminding myself that

towel and head back into the closet. I grab my own underwear and shorts, there's no need to give them false hopes, but do grab one of the new t-shirts that's meant for all of them and doesn't have anyone's scent on it yet and throw that over my head. I have

he rinses off the front

his body.

here." He laughs as I let out a little squeak and

look Bitty, we're yours to look at, but remember we can feel your desire now