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.

keep her safe,” Thiago

are not joking,” he

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

One step at a time." Thiago was the one doing most of the

found another reason to

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

uncomfortable standing

hand on my back and then

at him

affectionate marking ever." He knew he

reluctantly stretched my neck to the side and let him bury his

the kind of feeling you can’t tell if

would smell this good," he whispered on my skin, gently pressing his lips

I

staying near me, I more desperately I

when I felt his sharp teeth touching my

ready to

dig his teeth inside my skin, a weird feeling of repulsion was immersed

only pierced through my skin when he jolted and

on his knees and spitting out whatever blood his teeth had

complaint and kept spitting to clean

right time to play pranks," Lazlo exclaimed

confused about

staring at Zander without

blood is like a poison." Zander finally got on his feet to

t questioned, out of

her without feeling anything,” Thiago

us one by one, and then his eyes stayed on my face for a moment because he said, “It is because she

sounded upset