Page 70 of Desolation
Fucking hell, she’s imitating Kermit the frog now.
“You were drunk and fell asleep in a fucking bath tub?”
Oh shit, angry Ash.
She rolls her eyes. “I was fine. I had it under control, tough guy. And Zedd already gave me a lecture.”
Zedd pipes up, “Did not. She’s deflecting.” When she glares at him, he merely shrugs and moves on. “Did you have a good night with Serenity?”
She clasps her hands together, cringing at the question. “Thank you for asking Zedd but Imayhave blown up the peace treaty when I asked about her dead mate. It was an accident, honestly.”
You could have heard a pin drop.
And here I thought things were finally looking up for the two of them.
“Don’t give me those looks!” she says, indignant. “It started with an innocent question about how I have five guys with powers and how she has three. I figured four was typical with the whole earth, wind, fire, air combo. She told me she had a fourth and that he died the same day as her parents.” She drops her head into her hands and mumbles, “I feel like such a dick.”
Genuine remorse? From Lana? Who is this woman in front of me?
Hale walks up to her and hugs her to him. “You couldn’t have known, Little One. She can’t hold that against you. Did you apologize?”
Her head bobs up and down against his chest.
He strokes the back of her head. “Well then, you did what you could. It’s up to her to move on and understand you didn’t have ill intentions.”
“Lana, did you eat dinner while we were out or do you want me to fix you something really quick?” Zedd asks, already moving towards her.
A muffled response sounds against Hale’s chest. “No, I didn’t and yes, I would, thank you.”
He clasps her by the hand and leads her downstairs as she trails after him, her head hanging like a wounded puppy. While he’s preparing her a quick dinner, we all take turns showering and getting ready for bed.
As I stand in the shower, I can’t help but recall how Lana made Zedd groan in this room earlier with her sinful-as-hell lips.She definitely has dick sucking lips.
Imagining myself in his position, I fist my cock and groan at the mental picture. As the scene continues, it changes to her sucking my cock while simultaneously jacking off Luke, alternating between us.
Picking up the speed with my hand, I picture Lana on her hands and knees while Luke fucks her from behind and she gags on my cock every time he thrusts. Imagining her cry of release, I allow myself to cum, knowing that that exact scene will happen in our future.
We’ll share her and she’ll like it.
Chapter Seventeen
Lana
The night before had ended in a calm manner with me eating a makeshift taco salad Zedd had whipped up. Luckily, our fridge and pantry magically fill up with whatever items we need because nothing else sounded appetizing to me.
Too bad it can’t magically summon Taco Bell from the earth realm.
After satisfying my hunger, I had quickly passed out in bed and barely stirred when the rest of my guys made their way into our puppy pile to sleep. Hale’s cedarwood scent is the only way I know who held me all night. We slept peacefully in each other's embrace until the morning came with a not-so-fun surprise.
Sirens blare and echo in our house, ripping me out of my tantalizing, smutty dream of Hale and Ash doing delicious things to my body.
Hale shoots up, taking me with him. “Everyone up! Clear the house! Lana, stay here.”
At Hale’s orders, they clear the room to sweep the house and for once, I don’t argue with him.It’s way too fucking early for this.If there’s a fire, they can carry me out.
It’s still dark in the room and I groan at the nonstop wailing of the sirens, tugging the pillow out from under me and placing it over my ears to dull the noise.
I’m busy protecting my ears and my sleep as I try to fall back into slumber with my eyes closed when ice-cold water drenches me from head to toe. I screech and flail in my bed, trying to get away from the source, doing my best imitation of what I assume a drowning rat looks like.
