His shadow

Please, touch me.

Mason POV

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Last night's blur ended badly. We managed to scare Freya off even before we could tell her about the destined mate thing. If we can get her to have lunch with us today, I know we'd be able to convince her. It shouldn't be too difficult, I've caught her countless times openly staring at us ever since our eyes locked at the opening night. She felt something too, I know it. Carter just has to be more secrete about the hunger we feel for her, just until we have her more comfortable. Last night her succulent looking skin burned its print on my brain. Her scent drove us wild as she tore loose on the dance floor. The sheen of gold, perfumed her body enough to drive our wolves to insanity. I don't know how long I'd be able to cage this animal inside of me, I didn't expect a mate bond to be so tantalizingly destructive. I kept it cool last night, but the yearning feeling burns my flesh. I can feel my restraints growing weaker by the minute. Last night I dreamt of having her, how warm and wet her folds were, just for me. Her opening, burgundy pink with need as I rest my head between her thighs, carefully kissing around her c**t, hearing her cry from anticipating frustration. Suddenly I devour her little c**t with my burning tongue until she begs me to stop as she loses herself to me for the first time. I'd have her meet heaven and hell in one night as I bore into her. Tearing her walls with my hard girth until her frantic screams die down to pleasurable moaning in my ears. Her sweet scented kitty hypnotised my mind last night and if she wasn't wasted, I don't think I'd be able to hang on to my bearings. She's so f***ing beautiful and so damn enticing that my wolf is forcing me to mate her, whether through force or consensual. All I wanted to do was run in after her and have her body, but Carter stopped me from making the biggest mistake of my life. I couldn't have her like that.

Freya POV

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Waking up with a pounding headache was not what I needed today. Remembering last night's fiasco made things even worse. I couldn't control myself in front of those two men. It's like they bring out a primal side of me, I feel possessive and hungry towards them. Last night my body burnt up with lust, wanting them to ravish all of me to the point of numbness and I felt like a bystander. I can't stop looking at them when they're in my presence and when they're not, I can't stop looking for them. It's crazy! I've never felt this hot towards a man before, if I liked someone, I'd play it cool and see if they would make the first move. I never bothered with dating too much. I want to save myself for my soul mate, but now it's like none of it even matters, just them. I'm ashamed to say that I'm equally attracted to both men. It's embarrassing how I threw myself at their feet last night, and when they obliged, I ran for the hills. Literally. I don't know if I can make it to their lunch. "OH MY GOD!! The lunch!" I jump up in bed, almost falling to the floor as I hastily turn over to check my cell for the time. '11:30' "Dammit Freya! Now there's no time to cancel lunch." I instantly panic, dropping my head in the pillow and yelling at the top of my lungs. Almost as if on cue, my phone vibrates in my hand and I lift myself up to take a closer look. "Unknown number?".

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After her phone call, Freya regrettably climbed out of bed and had gotten ready for her luncheon with the twin CEOs. She gets dressed in one of the new dresses that hung in her closet. A strappy champagne blush silk slip midi dress to go with champagne gold sandals. Knowing that she better get it over with if she still wanted to manage the new branch. "I'll just apologise and blame it on the alcohol. It was a long day, could've been the jetlag as well." Panic-strickenly pacing in her living room, waiting on Mr Kellaway to pick her up, she decides that she'll just honestly apologise and can hopefully move forward professionally. "I mean, it couldn't have been their first encounter with a drunken flirtatious employee, right? S**t! What if I was the first and only?! Dammit Freya, you're ruining this major opportunity before it could even flourish." Distressed, she settles on her couch and thinks of a possible back up plan for a job when her phone DINGS notifying her that her lift is waiting outside. Grabbing her blazer, she rushes out the door to where Mr Kellaway was waiting. Only, it wasn't Mr Kellaway...

Just as she steps outside her building, she finds the two Gods waiting side-by-side for her leaning against the side of their car. Pale as a ghost, she stands frozen on the spot and tries to regain the cool she had lost on these steps last night. "Miss Pattinson! I trust you had a peaceful rest last night. I hope you don't mind that we took the liberty of picking you up personally. Mr Kellaway is usually off on a Sunday, family time is important to us." Mason breathes out. "Good day, Freya. You sleep okay?" Her heart melts at how tender Carter's words feel as she slowly moves down the steps, taking long deep breaths before greeting her kryptonites. "Good morning gentlemen. Yes, I had some adequate rest sir." Getting to the last two steps, Carter comes closer and offers a hand to help her down. "Oh, thank you Sir."

"Please, just Carter." He words almost pleadingly. Awkwardly accepting the gesture, she pushes down the last one and lifts her head up just in time to find Mason waiting on her eyes to find his. He opens the door and calmly smiles at her as she thanks both men and gets in the back. The two men share a short moment glancing knowingly at one another before getting in the car. "I hope you're hungry, because we've asked our chefs to prepare multiple dishes for lunch." Mason grinned on the passenger side. She looked up and couldn't help to reciprocate his energy as she openly smiled back. "Uhh, yeah. I haven't seen food today yet, so I can definitely do with a good meal or two." As soon as the words leave her mouth, she realises the possible insinuation behind them and instantly regrets ever opening her stupid pie hole. Blushing tomatoes. "Wonderful." Carter steals a glance at her before switching the radio on. Freya secretly thanks him as she imagines kissing his fingers for saving her from yet another potential embarrassment. The car falls silent as the driver focuses on the road and the other, on emails from their beta, Kim. Moments later, the ride is filled with Freya softly humming to the music and the men secretly whisked into a blissful world that is Freya.

Twin link

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Carter : "Her humming sounds heavenly. If we don't make a move today, I might just combust."

Mason : "With you on that, we just have to find the right angle. Damn, she looks so yummy in that dress with the silk accentuating her sexy curves."

Carter : "Bro, don't stare at my woman's ass."

"Our woman..."

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Freya finds herself lost as she stares amazed through the window, fascinated by the city's beauty. The car finally stops after entering through big black gates. "We're here mi amor." Mason grins as he gets out to open her door. "Thank you, but where is 'here' exactly?"

"Welcome to our humble abode, for a few weeks that is." Carter chants, almost as if to remind himself that this is not their real home. "You're not from here?"

"We're up in Salmon, between the Boise and Salmon forests. We built a few houses up there, you could call it a small village."

"Sounds amazing, all of nature in your backyard."

"Certainly! You should come join us sometime, I think you'd appreciate the view more." Freya smiles at the misunderstood blue eyed guy, who's a total sweetheart before joining both men as they escort her in the building.

Freya gawked at their Palace as they told her stories of the how, who, what and when's regarding the place. The three got on quite well, the laughs were genuine and the interest was captivating. Freya never forgot about her attraction as she clung to their every word. After gushing over and over again about how beautiful their place was, Freya found herself seated in the middle of the table, between the two Gods. Suddenly tongue-tied, she remembers last night and feels the need to apologise before any business is on the table.

"Before our business meeting starts, I just want to apologise for my behaviour last night. I don't know what came over me, I promise I don't_"

"Hey, it's okay. No need for an apology." Mason coaxed towards her.

"No, it was wrong on so many levels and I'm sorry. I would understand if you don't want me working at the Boise branch anymore." Carter sighs heavily as he gently reaches across the table for her hand, squeezing it lightly. "Freya, it's really okay. If anything, we think it was so damn hot. And for the record, you're only starting tomorrow." She covers her face with her right hand, trying to hide her embarrassment. Carter smiles at her adorable frame as he lifts her chin to gaze at her beautiful hazel eyes. Mason's eyes glaze over and so does Carter's. Before Freya could start freaking out, Mason comes around and stands next to Carter's seat. They both stare deep into her eyes as she fights her sight to focus on both men at a time. The moment grows more intense as Freya feels the warmth forming between her thighs. Carter gets a whiff of her scent and mindlink's his brother. Mason bends down on both knees in front of Freya and before he opens his mouth, he takes a deep breath to savour her scent. "Mi amor, please don't be frightened. I promise you can trust us." Freya's eyes widen before glowing of lust as she nibbles on her lower lip. She gets lost in thinking of how things might be after tonight before Carter somehow invades her mind. "Don't think about it, just let things happen. We want you just as much as you want us." Mason stands up from the floor and moves behind her chair. There, he gently caresses her shoulders and down her arms. Unable to get out of the trance they put her under, she lets out small sighs of pleasure. Mason lightly kisses the back of her neck as Carter watches her eyes rolling back in her head. He waits for her to give him the signal to join in, not wanting to overwhelm her all at once. She gently squeezes on his fingers still resting on her hand, and with that he obliges. He moves down to her knees and starts rubbing from her ankles up. Soon he removes her shoes before stroking up her legs. Freya enjoys the worshipping, as all of this is the first time anyone is touching her like this. Carter kisses her leg up to her thigh as he feels the chills rippling through her body. Neither of the Gods can restrain themselves anymore as her scent flows through the air. Carter gently picks Freya up and she immediately wraps her legs around his waist, awkwardly tight. Mason follows, while unbuttoning his shirt. They get to the main room and Carter sets Freya down to stand and secures the blinds. Mason shuts the door behind them and as they turn towards their mate, a rush of blood cold sweat dilutes their pupils as they find her standing across from them in nothing but her lingerie. "I know this is wrong, but I can't stop myself from wanting both of you. S**t! Maybe we're taking things too far. I mean, I don't even know what I'm doing. I__"

"Shhh." Carter silences her rambling with a sweet kiss to the lips. She closes her eyes as sparks tingle on her lips. Mason steps closer and when she opens her eyes, there he is in all his man glory, coming down on her lips in a frenzy of pleasure. She moans into his mouth as he deepens their kiss. Carter moves behind her and nibbles on her neck. She arches her back and pushes her butt out against Carter's threatening length. Carter removes his shirt before asking whether Freya really wanted this. Finally backing away from Mason's lips, "I'm incapable of saying no. Please, take me!" She whimpers and with that, Mason picks her up and climbs on the king-sized bed. "Are you sure?"

"Yes..."