CHAPTER TWO

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Tsunami His messy black hair was messier than ever. His broad muscular chest was hidden beneath his black shirt. The chest which I always dreamed of and fantasized about. The one which I always ran my hand over, as he f****d me senseless. “Nami?” A hand swiped in front of me, rousing me from my momentary thought. I quickly put on a smile, as I looked past him. I pretended not to notice their eyes which roamed over my body. My hands turned clammy with sweat, at the thought of their gaze on any part of my body. Leaning on the wall were Nolan and Logan. Their lips were pursed in that signature prim look of theirs. “You guys are up early.” Not thinking of anything else to say, I smiled brightly. Amusement flashed in their eyes, as they pushed past me into my room. “Noo! You guys shouldn't.” I hurried over, to block their way. Rowan and Nolan narrowed their eyes. “No?” Logan's brow arched, and I swallowed at how seductive he looked that morning. “No- I mean, you can't barge into a girl's room without permission.” I was rambling, and I knew. But I'd do anything to keep these bags of hot and manly testosterones from entering my room. With them around, I was sure I wouldn't be able to think rationally. And school was in an hour's time. I wasn't worried about getting late to school. I was more worried about getting ready, with them in the room. I pictured being in the shower, with them behind closed doors, and my cheeks turned crimson. “A girl? Are you unwell, Nami?” Although Nolan's voice was calm, as his eyes flashed with amusement. His hands were tucked in his pocket, as he casually leaned on the wall just at the entrance into my room. I crossed my arms in indignation. “Do I look unwell?” I asked, my voice going a notch higher. He raised his hands in mock surrender, and shrugged. I threw a glance at the others, who had matching amused looks on their faces. I punched Nolan gently on the chest, and moved away. “Fine, come in. I'd be going out, anyway.” With that, I stomped into the room, leaving the door open. They plopped down on my bed, and my neck heated up, at the feel of their stares on my body. “So…” The words trailed off, as Rowan rose to his feet. I backed away, and I couldn't help letting my gaze downwards, towards his- Memories from my dream flashed through my mind at that moment, and my mouth suddenly went dry. I bit down on my lower lip, as the throbbing between my legs increased. “I-I think I need to get going.” I stuttered, and hurried out of the room. I ignored their calls behind me, and didn't stop until I was well out of earshot. *** (⁠✯⁠ᴗ⁠✯⁠) Logan (⁠✯⁠ᴗ⁠✯⁠) Long hair. Blue eyes. She was seated right across us, at the dining table. Her cheeks were flushed, and she hadn't spared us a glance since she walked in through the door. Earlier on, I'd been quite worried when she ran out of her room. But then, she was typical Tsunami. Her adorable attitude was what made her endearing. She was dressed up for school, in a gray blouse, and black skirt. The width between the table wasn't wide, and I knew if I moved, my leg would brush against hers. “More shrimps?” Rowan asked, placing a peeled shrimp on her plate. Her refusal died in her throat, as she raised her head, and met my gaze. Different emotions swirled in her eyes, and I could see her clenched hands on the table. I didn't need someone to tell me what she was thinking. I could always read her like an open book. I've always done it. “Thanks.” She whispered, and buried her head downwards towards her plate. I chuckled slowly, and my eyes landed on my untouched plate of food. There was no way I could eat, with her scent filling every part of the dining room. I couldn't think of anything else, except for her flushed cheeks and sensual eyes, when she opened the door this morning. The way her gown showed a bit of her cleavage. Blood rushed to my groin, and I bit back a curse, when I caught Nolan looking at me. Obviously, he had the same thoughts I had. But the silent warning in his eyes reminded me of our agreement a few years back. The agreement we had when we'd discovered our foster sister was our mate. Getting mated to one person wouldn't have been an issue, if Nami didn't think she was our biological sister. And till she discovered that we were mates at the next full moon, we had to lay low. The thought of it annoyed me to no end. Was I attracted to her? Of course, I was. I f*****g was. That hair of hers had always been the subject of my fantasy. Pulling hard on it, as she sucked on my c**k. Or- “Where's mother?” I heard Nami ask, breaking through my lewd thoughts. I cleared my throat awkwardly, and dug my fork into the steak on my plate. Rowan answered, before I did. “Having a meeting with the council.” He said. “So, are you ready to talk about why you ran out of your room this morning?” Nolan asked, with a smirk, holding her gaze. She coughed, and reached for a cup of water. She bit her lip, totally embarrassed. However, that single action of hers made my c**k harden against my trousers. It hardened to the point of pain. “Well, we were getting late for school.” She replied, stuffing her mouth with some bacon. I finally laughed. “Are you shy of your brothers?” The word ‘brothers,’ sounded heavy on my mouth, considering the fact that I was just fantasizing about her. And it wasn't a normal fantasy “You wish.” She harrumphed, and rose to her feet. “Let's get going.” She said, and began walking towards the door. I sighed, and rose alongside my brothers. She could be overbearing, whenever she deemed fit.
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