Tasting All My Mates

253-The Hated Mate 01 Enya "Lazlo!" I murmured, walking closer to him and holding his face in my hands. “You can talk to me whenever you feel like you are being left out." I was trying to be mature and understand his feelings.

“Really?” he whispered, melting in my hands.

"I care about you as much as I care about Thiago,” I said, and I brought my lips closer to his lips and brushed them together.

I felt his muscles stiffening and his body reacting to it.

He grabbed my back in his firm hands and pressed our bodies together.

I tilted my face, deepening the kiss with him and tasting his lips when he pulled away only a little so that he could ask me.

"And do you love me as much as you love Thiago?” he asked, gently brushing our lips together.

I tried to kiss him again just so that I didn’t have to answer him, but he caught on to the trick and pulled his head back a little.

"Really? You cannot even answer that question?" He freed me from his grasp and shook his head sadly.

"Laz—," I paused because Thiago had brought back Zander, who looked confused when watching us in the deep woods, looking all worried.

"Are we having a bonfire here?" He let out an uncomfortable chuckle and then stared at me with wishful eyes, “Wow! You look gorgeous under the moonlight." He quickly made a comment and then looked away to make it seem casual.

"So, you didn't read the messages?" Thiago mumbled, patting his shoe on the ground.

“I did.

But I thought you guys were making fun of me," Zander answered, while narrowing his eyes in my face and then traveling down to my neck.

"We are seriously marking her?" The excitement and happiness in his eyes spoke for themselves.

He must have been desperately waiting for this day.

The way he rubbed his face while smiling was another reason I didn’t want him to mark me.

her

yeah, we are not joking,” he

already marked her? Did she mark you back?" Zander asked questions

was the one doing most

to have found another reason to be mad

will just mark her then." Zander once again rubbed his

standing this close to

hand on my back and then pulled me over his chest

him for being

feel the most affectionate marking ever." He knew he was annoying

my neck to the side and

me shiver; it was the kind of

knew you would smell this good," he whispered on my skin, gently pressing

I

me, I more desperately

I felt his

was ready to

inside my skin, a weird

only pierced through my skin when

getting on his knees and spitting out

let out a complaint

the right time to play

about what was

also staring at Zander

blood is like a poison." Zander finally got on his feet to look me in the

t questioned,

marked her without feeling anything,”

stayed on my face for a moment because he said, “It is because she hates me,” That little

upset