Elara'S POV
I’d had fantasies before about a werewolf and vampire sandwich. Day by day that was becoming more of a potential reality. Both of them touching me at the same time, however seemingly innocent, made my blood rush. My panties grew damp. My n*****s hardened under the delicate fabric of my satiny dress.
Kaelen choked. He downed some water, then stood, grumbling. His gaze briefly caught mine on his way to the door. He didn’t slam it this time, but the result was the same. He wasn’t part of this, nor did he want to be. Training with him was going to be a real joy.
“Dessert?” Xavier asked as if nothing had happened. “How about a game of chess after dinner?”
I smiled. “I look forward to winning. Again.”
He tsked. “We’ll see.”
I won, barely. Xavier was an admirable opponent, cunn
