Mated To The Triplet Alphas

Sweaty and hard

My legs are shaking from the fear of standing in their midst, of being so close to them and the fact that I haven't fallen to the ground yet means I must be coping fine.

Power is crackling from their bodies and I can feel it buzzing in the air around me, I can even taste it on my tongue.

But like my fantasies, I'm drawn to them even when I'm scared. I want them closer, I want to taste their lips, I want their hands to mark my skin, I want them inside me… pounding me, drawing cries from my lips.

Zarina stirs and finally comes awake.

“Mates…” she whispers and their scents fill my lungs, Zarina must be confused, did she just whisper mate?

Them? My mates?

First and foremost, the chances of me having even one mate is slim and the chances of having a rich mate is even slimmer but the chances of having all three of them… HaHa! This must be some kind of dream, a fvcking dream.

“Why don't we go outside?.” Tyran asks me, he takes my hand and something electric passes through our fingers, by the way he reacts he feels it too.

I pull my hand from his grip and he lets me.

I'm aware that my heart is beating loudly in my chest but my fear has morphed into confusion.

“Can we go somewhere quiet?” Caiden asks. He must have seen the look on my face because he quickly speaks again. “Just to talk, nothing more.” he reassures but a look of desire still lingers in his eyes.

I look around and figure the best place to settle this would be outside or somewhere quiet.

I don't miss the way Mr Wesley holds open the door for me as I walk out of the school building. He smiles pleasantly at me but I know he's being nice because the triplets are here, everyone basically worships them.

The anger that goes through my chest is short and rapid. There's a limo outside and the doors are open.

I stop walking, not because I've never been in a limo before but because I spot Sandra's red, beaten up pick-up truck driving into the compound and all of a sudden, I remember I begged her to come pick me up.

She stops in front of their limo and she hops out. Her eyes are wide.

“This... This is where you go to school?."

She looks away for the building and for the first time, she notices the triplets.

Their unidentical but individually handsome. She stares.

She's frozen and dumbfounded, a deer caught in a headlight. I know this cycle, I've watched a lot of people react this way.

I hold her elbow and guide her towards her truck.

“Thanks for coming." I say but instead I want to thank her for saving me.

“Amelia..." Tyran calls my name softly, he knows my name?

I stop and turn around to him, his eyes are asking me questions and he looks vulnerable.

“Whatever this was... It was nice but I've got work to catch up to."

I jump into Sandra's car.

“Drive, drive...."

“Whaatttt?."

“Drive!."

She mutters a string of curses under her breath but she drives anyway. I watch as they remain on their spots as we drive off, they don't move, not even once.

“See, not mates." I tell Zarine but she's gone again.

I would deal with her later.

Disappointment washes through me, I have never been loved before and the rumours were that your mate would basically hold you high, above all things and adore you and never want to lose you....

“Those are one of the most beautiful people I ever laid eyes on. Holy mother of all creatures, were they crafted?."

“I don't want to hear it. Please, not now."

The car is silent for a second.

“Why didn't you show up for work?." I ask her, searching for a conversation.

“I called in sick."

“You don't look sick to me."

“You ungrateful bvtch. I crawled out of bed to pick you up."

I sigh and look out of the window.

When we get to the club, Sandra drops me outside and zooms off.

I walk into the bar and Rick is behind the counter, he gives me an angry look before thrusting a tray in front of me.

“You're not getting off until two am." He says.

“But—"

“I guess you better start looking for work elsewhere if you're going to keep running your mouth when ever I give an order."

I take in a deep breath and walk away. I wait tables until my feet are sore, until all I can hear are people shouting drunken words at me, until I'm seconds away from crashing onto the floor.

I set the tray down and lean on the counter, my entire body is aching at this point.

“Amelia, there's someone looking for you."

I look up at my boss and his face is red and sweaty.

“Who?."

“They're... They're waiting."

“Who's waiting?."

Rick grabs the tray from my hand and points to the exit.

“Please leave before you get me into more trouble." Rick looks scared.

More trouble?

I walk out of the bar and there's a big black Mercedes G-class outside. It's windows are tinted and bullet proof.

I take a step back as the door opens. Caiden walls out. He's taken his suit jacket off.

“I guess your work is already done?." He asks, his tone is playful.

“Uh…"

How did he find me?.

“Come here," he whispers and I find my legs moving on its own accord.

He closes the gap between us before I can get to him and he runs his fingers through my hair. The gesture is intimate.

“Let's get you home." He says and gestures to the car.

There's a driver inside but it's empty. I get into the car and the driver goes straight to my apartment even when I didn't tell him where I lived.

Am I supposed to be worried?

I get down from the car, two figures are waiting for me outside. Sham and Tyran.

They stare at me but they don't say anything. My hands are still shaking but I hide it.

I walk to my apartment door, hearing their footsteps behind me.

I take the key out of my purse and unlock my door, I walk in and turn on the lights.

Immediately they enter, my apartment shrinks. It was small before but now it looks like a matchbox but I'm not ashamed, fvck no….I don't even think they are seeing anything but me.

And just like that, I can feel all my self control slip. Tyran walks to me first and presses our lips together.

Oh god, he tastes so much better.

He sighs into my mouth as I run my tongue over his bottom lips. I part my lips and his tongue finds minein a jiffy.

Everything feels like a blur, time spins. Caiden lifts me from the floor and Sham opens my bedroom door.

It's even smaller than the living room, still, they don't notice. Sham takes the hem of my dress and pulls it off me, he's doing it slowly as if he's trying to get my consent.

I help him take it off and a smile flashes on his face. Tyran holds me from behind and presses his c**k against my behind, he's hard as a rock.

I reach behind me, the voice in my head is asking me what I'm doing but before it gets the better of me, I feel for his c***k and I give it a squeeze.

He make a low sound, like a moan but not quite. I turn to him, he's watching me with awe as I go down on my knees and take his belt out.

I try not to gape when his co.ck springs from his boxer and I surprise myself when I wrap my lips around his huge c**k.