Thaddeus' POV Theon peeked in the bathroom, and that was when her soft moans stopped. Thank gods it stopped. It all started when she fell asleep in the tub. She kept begging for more, and damn I wanted to know what she wanted more of and give it to her. Was she dreaming of us? Fuck, she couldn't dream of us. She hasn't met us. Our human form anyway, she hasn't met the human side yet. Theon huffed as I came up to see Trinity get out of the tub, the towel already around her body, as she let the water out. Her thumb was between her breasts, keeping the towel tucked in tight. I whined. I wanted to be that thumb and rip the damn towel off. I'd suck on those breasts so hard, taking every water droplet in my mouth. "Are my big bad wolves ready for dinner?" "f**k yeah, I am," I yipped while

