Soon after declarations Vanquish, Hunter and Racer took me to their two-level hut.
“This isn’t mine.” I objected.
“Is now.” Racer declared tossing open the door.
Every corner was filled with dust except for around one corner on the far side of the base level.
“Which of you knows how to clean?”
It was better kept than my hut had been. I wasn’t fair at tidying either.
“Mine.” Vanquish said tight lipped.
“Of course, it is.” I groaned.
“Yes, of course it is.” Hunter mimicked my annoyed tone.
Racer as well.
“Am I just supposed to bounce from bed to bed?” I glared from one to the next to the next.
“Well, you could.” Hunter grinned broadly. “Or you could lay in yours upstairs and call up whoever you’ll have for the night.” He pointed to a ladder nearby, that went up to a platform overhanging half the room.
“Go up.” Racer said. “We built it for you.”
“When?” I blinked at him stunned.
“Last year.” Vanquish said looking at me levelly.
“Before you knew I was binding myself?” I
asked in a high voice.
“Before that.” Racer said.
“Why?”
“We knew we wanted you.” Vanquish said.
“But you didn’t know what I looked like.”
“We knew what you smelled like.” Hunter sniffed the air pointedly. “We knew we’d have to have you.”
“You won’t do to me what you did last night.” I rounded on them, backing up anxiously as I eyed them.
“No.” Vanquish shook his head. Lifting his finger pointedly.
“One night a year we lose control. The rest of the nights are yours.”
“Yours, Vanna Rae.” Racer nodded meaningfully. “Your way. When and where.”
I gave them a skeptical look. Before I turned and grabbed the ladder. Climbing up only two rungs before Vanquish approached with that predatory slink he used when he was circling me. He rounded to beneath the ladder so he could stare up at me.
He reached around the ladder to catch my wrist. “One thing, Rabbit.”
I paused climbing and looked down at him. His tanned skin and corded throat. Black hair and piercing green eyes. “What?”
“Please be fair in who you have. Not doing so
will make us instinctively fight for hierarchy for the right to mate with you more often.”
“You’ll turn on each other.”
“Very possibly? Is that what you want?” His brows lowered as if pained and his gaze roved my face.
“No.” I sighed. “It isn’t.”
“Then be kind in your choices, Vanna Rae. Keeping three male mates balanced will be difficult.”
I nodded in understanding.
“Am I safe going up here?”
He gave a lopsided smile. Letting go of my wrist. “You go up and recover.” He strolled to the other edge of the ladder, peering around it to look at me. “However long you need. If you need food let us know.”
“And how do I let you know who I want to make love with-if I do?”
“You tell us.”
“And the others?”
“Will graciously accept and hope their turn comes soon.” He walked the rest of the way around me. Holding onto the ladder from behind me now. As if to steady it for me.
“And what if I want no man after last night?” I looked over
my shoulder down at him.
Racer and Hunter approached the sides to look at me.
“Don’t say that, Vanna Rae.” Hunter pleaded.
“We want to make it up to you. To show you it won’t always be like that.” He slapped Vanquish in the chest. “Right, Van?”
“Very true. Come back to us when you’re ready Rabbit.” Vanquish murmured.
“We’ll wait for you.” Racer said.
“However long it takes.” Hunter agreed.
My three males…
They understood what they’d done to me and knew I’d need times to come to terms with this strange new link they had over me and I over them.
I need to figure this out.
Figure out how to not be owned.
How to keep them from taking me ever again as they did last night. Cold determination set in, and my face hardened as I climbed that ladder.
I’d not be their submissive. I would use what they’d taught me to turn them into my chained wolves.
My predators… My trio of mates.
THE END
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