Trapped With The Lycan Triplets

5.|| Reasons to hate her masters

Camilla’s POV

“Yeah, you’ll probably have a bit of a problem because I can already see that Alpha Dylan doesn’t seem to like you, just wait a while and I’ll come show you your room.” Emma’s voice jolted me out of my thoughts and I smiled as I lifted my gaze to meet her.

She just stated the obvious and I could clearly see that it wasn’t only Dylan but the rest of the triplets too. Working with them in the same house would definitely be difficult and for a moment when Dylan implied that he was going to fire me, I was happy.

He saw the slight smirk and decided to change his mind. I really need to get the hell out of this house but it’s my first day of work after searching for a full week and some days to no avail.

“It’s just for three months and you can get out of this hellhole.” I reminded myself as I tapped my chest three times over and over again to calm my racing heart.

I hate the fact that I could smell their pheromones and the way their musky scent does things I can’t explain to me, especially Dylan’s.

Rubbing my thighs together, I could feel the moisture between my legs and I let out a slightly frustrated groan as I clenched my thighs together.

When Dylan walked into me, I got a big whiff of his scent and now my body won’t listen to me unless it gets what it wants from not just Dylan but the other two.

How will I be able to work with my new masters if I can’t even control myself, if I can’t switch off the s****l pleasure that they ignite on me. I can’t even look at them without having crazy thoughts about what I want them to do to me.

My fingers traced my bare thighs and a slight moan escaped my lips as I decided to check how wet I really am. My panties were moist and my p***y throbbed. I wanted the brothers so much that I hate it, I hate them and I hate the fact that I have to always be on the run or I wouldn’t have left Cindy’s pack.

Closing my eyes, I needed to do something about the way I’m feeling or I won’t be able to concentrate for the rest of the day. My fingers discreetly slid my wet panties to the side and I let out a soft breathy moan as my bare finger touched my c**t.

“Why did you let them do this to me and Jared?” Cindy’s bloody face showed itself and I snapped my eyes open at once.

My body had stopped demanding for s****l pleasure and had instead been replaced with so much terror that I could feel my body trembling.

The deaths I had caused will never stop haunting me.

I could feel the unbearable sting of the hot tears at the back of my eyes but crying now is something I have no plan of doing. Taking a deep breath, I looked around the huge room.

The triplets mustn’t know who I really am or I’ll be dead before I even get the chance to live. Closing my eyes, I continued tapping my chest as I fiddled with my necklace.

I really need to keep the part of me that’s a witch locked up but I can’t seem to do that because every part of me is. The blood of a really powerful witch runs through my veins.

Making up my mind, I decided that whenever I’m with them I’ll just lock that part of me away and act exactly how they want me to. They want me as their little pet, I can do that.

I really wish I could also keep my hormones locked up as they always go berserk at the sight of them but I can’t possibly do that, I need them to be able to smell how ready I am for them.

I need them to know what I really want them to do to me since I already agreed to be their plaything which is currently my utmost regret. I should’ve ran when I had the chance to.

Dylan’s strength, his laid back hair, the way his muscles rippled under the shirt he wears and his domineering stare that I hate so much makes me just want him to be my dom.

Devin’s smile, his fingers, long hair that I imagine my fingers running through and Damien’s grey eyes that always seemed to be undressing me anytime he stared at me and like Devin, Damien’s hair is also long and it makes me want to bury my face in it as I take in the irresistible scent it emits.

My lack of actual s*x is taking its toll on me and now it’s going to make me weaker than I intend to be. My pleasure was rising and I imagined myself in the midst of the triplets as they hovered over me, trapping me between them as they caressed every part of my body that needed their fingers on them.

Very aware of the drip between my legs, I held my breath and clenched my thighs together so tight that I had to stiffen my lips to keep another loud moan from coming out.

“I’m back,” Emma announcing her presence before she got to me made me loosen up at once as I stood to meet her. I couldn’t let her see what I’d done to the expensive couch so I just mouthed a spell to dry it all off.

“So, you start working today and the triplets informed me that you’ll have to live here.” She started, walking to where I assumed my room would be.

She was walking really fast that I had to jog to be able to catch up to her. I still can’t fathom how fast she was able to walk in those heels on this tiled floor.

“Your job is strictly with the triplets, you are to monitor their baths, serve their food, organize their laundry and basically do everything they want you to without complaints.” She continued, her eyes not leaving the notepad she had with her.

Did I hear her correctly or did she just ask me to be in charge of their baths?

“I… I’m sorry, Emma.”

“Madam Emma to you since you’ll be working here now.” She corrected and I smiled as I nodded in understanding.

“Yes. I’m sorry, it’s just, you asked me to monitor their baths?” I asked in confusion. If she repeats the part where I have to monitor their baths again then I might as well just die.

“Yes,” she answered firmly and my head spun, I was expecting my death but it never came, “or do you need me to go tell them that it will be a bit of a task for you?” She added, batting her eyelashes and smiling at me.

I take back everything nice I said about this woman because she is nothing but a spawn of Satan.

Closing my eyes in frustration and forcing a smile, I would’ve agreed to her going to tell them that monitoring their baths would be a task for me but with the threat I got before I even started working here, I thought against it.

“No, it won’t be a problem.” I lied, biting my lower lips. If I don’t die by the triplets' own hands then I will definitely die by their presence.

Their irresistibly beautiful strong scent would kill me.

“Also, you have to make sure that they have no reason whatsoever to complain,” she added as she handed me the note and I nodded, “this is your room and your job starts now.” She added firmly.

My mouth opened, I wanted to ask her what I was supposed to do but she left before I could even get my words out. Looking down at the notepad, I saw that all my questions had been answered.

Everything I was supposed to do or be doing was already on the notepad and I honestly couldn’t believe what my first task in this house was.

1. Monitor the Alpha Triplets baths and inform them when it’s time.

2. Serve their food.

3. Organize Laundry.

4. Run errands.

Every single thing was detailed and I checked the time to see that it was time to run their evening baths and make sure they don’t have any complaints about it.

Groaning, I dropped the notepad, picked up the small map by the bedside since the house is so incredibly big that I could get lost in it and made my way out of my room to start my job.

Starting with Dylan, I was glad when he wasn’t in his room. Running his bath exactly how the notepad said he'd like it, I rang the bell Emma had informed me to use to call his attention before leaving.

“If it isn’t our little slut.” Devin smiled when he saw me and Damien came to stand beside him, “We have our baths together.” Damien informed me with a wicked smirk.

I knew that they knew what they did to me so I just smiled as I made my way to the bathroom to run their baths.

“It’s ready, masters.” I said firmly, looking away from them. Devin and Damien took a look at each other before dropping their robes in front of me.

My eyes widened, almost as though they were going to pop out of their sockets. Their c***s are massive!

“Masters,” Devin growled, I wanted to look away from their bulge but I couldn’t, “really can’t wait to hear you scream it when we f**k you.” Damien chimed in.

The brush past me was what told me that they’d already gone to have their baths. Shaking the thoughts out of my head, I made my way to the kitchen with the help of the map and thankfully their food was ready and all I needed to do was set the table.

Serving the meal, I took in a deep breath and the scent that came with the aroma of the delicious food was one that I wasn’t ready to deal with.

How did he have his bath so quickly?

“If you’re going to be stupid, it definitely shouldn’t be when running my baths!” His angry voice made me almost turn the table over as I turned to look at his bright red eyes.

“I… I’m… I’m sorry.” I stuttered even though I had no idea what I did to his bath, my lips quivered and my body shook as he took steps close to me.

“One more mistake, Camilla,” Dylan started, stopping in front of me and brushing my cheek with his long nails while his other finger held my hand “one more mistake and you’re dead.” He snarled before releasing me from his grasp.

Wincing, I rubbed my sour hand and swallowed the lump at the back of my throat as I moved away from him. Devin and Damien soon joined and I watched as they had their meals.

Making my way to the laundry room, I organized their clothes and took it to their respective rooms praying that I took the right clothes to the right rooms.

The triplets had vowed to make my life unbearable and this is a really good way for them to do it because I’m beyond exhausted.

Groaning, I collapsed on the bed and closed my eyes as I tried to sleep but my phone chimed, I picked it up to see that it was a message from Dylan.

‘Meet me in my room. NOW!’