I'm Dying Mate (Iona Blackfield) novel Chapter 19

(19) The Talk

IONA

“I am still not comfortable with you sleeping with me” I say while walking to the kitchen. I ran away yesterday, and we slept in the same bed. Nothing happened between the three of us, but it was hard to have them on the bed with me.

“We didn’t do anything!” Drake whines, he puts his face between his two hands that was propped by his elbow on the table. I learned over the time I’ve spent with him that he tends to act whiny and like a baby when it comes to me

Even though when he talks to everyone else, he is fine and normal. I mean it doesn’t probably help that I actually like him like that. It’s cute and it feels nice to be needed while Damiano on the other hand is like being with a cocky teenage boyfriend.

“Baby come on” Damiano smirks, “We’ve been good boys”

I frown while I start putting breakfast on plates. “Not every part of you are good boys”

Just a few minutes ago, I woke up with something hard poking me. there were two things that was hard and poking me. In my sleeping haze, I grab both of it to try and figure out what it was and to push it away when Drake suddenly says

“Move it up and down Tesoro while squeezing it just like that” he groans

My eyes flew open to look between Drake and Damiano. They both have their mouths open. while giving me a lustful pained look.

“Shit, baby, harder” Damiano thrusts his hips on my hand.

I scramble up and ran to the door that led to our walk-in closet/bathroom. Which led to now, I put the omelets on each plate and gave it to them before sliding to my usual seat on the dining table.

“Hey, we didn’t do anything” Drake points to his crotch and to him. “it’s Damiano who thrusted”

I feel the heat on my body rose to my cheeks all over again. I hear no protests from Damiano but just a shrug while eating his breakfast,

“I… just don’t want to move too fast when we hardly know each other” I lie because in all honestly, I was terrified that I might be really bad in bed. I’m a virgin for crying out loud so ! don’t have any experience with this at all. Not to mention they are both dominating Alphas who probably has more experience than the whole country.

Damiano rolls his eyes with a groan “I say, we’ll get to know each other a lot better if we do it already-”

“but we understand where you’re coming from and we’ll move out of the room” Drake cuts Damiano off with a warning glare and kisses my cheek.

I smile gratefully at him. “And also…when are you going to talk to my uncles? Hmm? You can’t keep me cooped up here. I have to go and see them too”

“What if that’s the plan?” Damiano says with a shrug “You, here and them not knowing forever”

I hit his shoulder “No”

“Baby, you have a habit of hurting me. I am starting to think you’re pretty kinky in bed”

Damiano winks at me

I glare at him. “Seriously? Is everything I say or do to you going to be sexual? Or are you two just avoiding this topic?”

“Must be both” Drake answers while kissing my cheek. “Come on, Tesoro. Can you blame us? Your uncles are hardheaded idiots who’ll try to take you whenever they got a chance. Even though they’ve asked our helps to look for your mates and here we are.”)

“They’re not bad people. I am sure if you talk to them they’ll see reason that I am going to stay with the two of you”

Drake scoffs “They are ungrateful idiots”.

“Hey, those are my uncles”

“Fine, they’re ungrateful idiotic uncles of my mate” his wicked grin makes me know he’s having fun with this “Happy?”

I glare at him and just decided to eat before I talk to them about it again. When we finished, I was about to clean the plates when Damjano pushes my hands aside and took the plates himself “Your hands are precious so don’t use it too much.” He smiles while stacking up the plates “Although, I can think of one thing you can do” he wiggles his brows

“I’m not giving you a handjob” I deadpanned.

“I meant you can get your hands on your new phone. See, who’s the pervert now?” Damiano chuckles as he walks to the kitchen sink.

My blush worsens but I try to act like it wasn’t there as I look at a very amused Drake. “What about this new phone?”

“It’s on the living room.” He pulls me to my feet and leads the way there.

He gives me the new iPhone, but it could barely fit on my one hand and I had to hold it with two. He sits us down and told me how to use it. I admitted to him almost immediately when he placed the phone on my hands that I am not really adept to any new technology.

“I figured” Drake teasingly says

I playfully glare at him while he continues to teach me how to use it. When Damiano joins us with wet hands and soaked jeans, I realized he really did grew up privileged. I read that Lycans are a dying species, so they were protected and given a lot of wealth just because they exist.

“let’s just buy a dishwasher” Damiano says, plopping down on my other side.

“What household chore can you do?” I ask while taking pictures with my new phone. I was trying to focus the camera to take a picture of the coffee table in front of us when he snatched the phone off my hands

“What nonsense” he says while I feel his arm go around my shoulder and tapping on to Drake as he sets the camera on selfie. They move closer to me and sandwiched me between them.

“Smile”

I smile just as he said but I felt them move and kiss me on each cheek just as the shutter went off. I squeak in surprise as they moved back and Damiano continues to mess with my phone.

“Hey, that’s mine” I move to his lap to get it back.

“Relax, I’m just setting it as your wallpaper and changing our names” Damiano put his arms on my shoulders while he continues to use my phone over me.

I turn to look over my shoulder to see but he growls “Don’t move, it’s a surprise”

I furrow my brows and slip out of his arms and plop back down to my own seat. I lean back and sigh. “Please, talk to my uncle’s and I really miss Mirage.”

“We’ll think about it” Drake kisses my cheek.

“here” Damiano hands me back my phone. I see he has turn the picture we just took as it’s lock screen and on the home screen, his own half naked picture.

I squeal and almost drop my phone. My cheeks burning. “When did you even take that picture?”

Damiano shrugs and kisses my cheek. “Look at the names”

I glare at him then open my phone while trying to avoid the home screen. I look at the contacts and see that his changed his name in to M8 W/ DBiggest (Eggplant emoticon and water) and Drake in to M8 W/ 2nd Best(Eggplant emoticon and water).

“What does the eggplant and water mean?” I ask Drake. They both burst out laughing while I look at them waiting for their laughter to die down

“Ah, Tesoro.” Drake sighs dreamily from the heavy laughing. He pulls my face close to his to kiss my cheek. “stay like this forever”

“Oh, I have a new nickname for you” Damiano says while taking his phone out and typed a few things before showing me my new name My Blue (basketball emoticon) Giver.

“that I understand” I gave him the side eye. “You know what? I’ll keep the names if you talk to my uncles”

Damiano seems to like the idea but Drake takes my phone again. “I’ll say yes after…” he types quickly on my phone and then he gives it back. He changed his name to D Better M8(with hearts and kissing couple emoticons) “That”

I smile and even kiss his cheek. “you guys will?”

Drake looks at me with my wide eyes and pouting lips. He sighs and kisses my forehead.” Yeah, okay”

I feel a slap on my ass and I squeak. “Ah, shit! I forgot you bruise easy. Seriously, you need to stop wearing leggings”

I rub my ass with a pout while I stand on my feet to avoid the horny two. I roll my eyes while I went back to the library to take something to read. Drake follows while Damiano says he’ll set the theatre room up for us.

We had a theatre room? I sigh, I really should ask them a tour around this huge house or better yet go around myself rather than sticking to the library and the kitchen. Drake sits on the only table in the library. He waves his hand at me while I pick a book just a few feet away from him

‘Must one of you follow me everywhere?” I touch the spines of the books. Feel the electric feeling of their newness on my skin.

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