Chapter 50: Trust

Damien’s POV

We decided to shift into our wolves instead of taking a vehicle. We both shot out the back door and through the woods until we reached the docks. I’d never been here at night before, and honestly, it was kind of creepy. I tried calling back the number Layla called me from.

*the call cannot be completed as dialed, please-*

I hung up and tried calling her phone instead and got the voicemail.

Fuck!

Still in wolf form, we both tread forward quietly.

*crunch*

My ears perked up at the sound of a twig snapping. I raised my head and peered in the direction I heard the sound coming from.

“Do you hear that?” Brent mindlinked me.

“Yes, move as quietly as possible. We have no idea what’s waiting for us.”

I inched forward until I reached the edge of one of the docks. Looking around I still saw nothing.

“Do you think they’re still here? We could’ve just heard a small animal a minute ago.” Brent said. I wasn’t quite sure. I felt like a presence was still here.

“I don’t know. Let’s look around a few more minutes and if there’s nothing then we should head back.” I replied.

After another 15 minutes or so we ran back to the house and shifted back into our human forms.

“Did we leave the back door open?” Brent asked. I looked at in front of him and noticed the door ajar.

“I don’t remember, we were in a hurry.” I answered. We strode forward cautiously, quietly opening the door the rest of the way. I went first and peeked around the corner but nothing seemed out of place. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, disheveling it further.

Coming upon the living room I caught Layla’s scent. I couldn’t hep the growl that escaped my throat.

“Damien! Hurry!” She yelled out. As soon as I ran into the living room I froze. Brent ran right behind me and stiffened. In front of us was Layla in lingerie spread out on the couch.

“What the fuck are you doing?” I barked out. She didn’t even flinch and had the audacity to try to rub her thighs together.

“Get the fuck out before I have to force you out.” Brent yelled at her. She huffed and stood, walking directly in front of me and before I knew it she crashed her lips on mine. I shoved her back as quickly as possible.

“What the fuck is your problem?” I yelled at her.

“You are my problem! I’m meant to be with you two, not that dumb bitch, Rose!” She spat out. Good lord I’ve never wanted to hit a woman so badly but there are some lines you just can’t cross. I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the house and slammed the door shut in her face. I could hear her muffled protests but I ignored her the best I could. Fuck she kissed me. Rose is going to kill me, or her, or both.

Rose’s POV

*ring, ring, ring*

I’m still cuddled up with my boys when I get a call from Damien.

I answered, “hey baby, how are you doing?”

“Not good, I need to tell you something. Are you able to come over?” He asked. I began to feel my heart race in worry.

“Is everything ok? What happened?” I started spitting out questions.

“Everything is fine. I just need you baby. Please come over. We can pick you up if you want.”

“I’m at Joel’s house. If you could pick me up that’d be great. I have something to give you guys anyway.” I tell him.

“Ok baby I love you so much, I’ll be there soon.” We hung up and I rolled out of the bed.

Max tried pulling me closer.

“Baby come back to bed,” he whispered. I kissed him softly on the lips. “I’m about to go see Damien and Brent. Damien called me and said he needs to talk to me.” I tell him. He yawned and gave me a peck on the cheek before nodding.

I stood up and got dressed and went to the bathroom to pee and brush my teeth.

I head downstairs and dig in the fridge for a blood bag and sipped on it waiting on the guys. A little bit later I get a chime on my phone saying they arrived. I grabbed my purse and the items that Pat brought and headed out.

Damien was already standing outside the door waiting for me and he escorted me to Brent’s car, opening the door before letting me in the passenger seat. He hopped in the driver’s side and headed to their house.

“Why are you driving Brent’s car?” I asked him. He shrugged, “it was the first set of keys I grabbed, he doesn’t care.”

The rest of the car ride was silent except for the music on the radio. I played my anime music and sang my heart out to the Japanese words the best I could. I could see an amused look on his face at my antics. We finally arrived and he helped me out of the passenger seat like a gentleman. As soon as we approached his front door I stilled. I could smell that bitch Layla.

“Why do I smell Layla?” I asked him..

He gave a small smile, “that’s what I wanted to talk to you about. Don’t worry baby, everything is fine.” He tried to assure me. I went in and made myself at home on the couch while he relayed tonight’s events to me.

“Seriously?! I’m going to kill the bitch! She had the audacity to touch what is MINE!” I growled out.

“Calm down baby. We are about to graduate and she’ll be exiled for good. You won’t even have to see her anymore after a few more weeks.” Brent tried to reassure me. I took a few deep breaths in and out to try to calm down.

After a few minutes, I finally took one last deep breath and let it out, ready to chill out.

I was squished in the middle of the couch between the twins. I gave them each a smile and then I pulled out the specialty bracelets from my purse.

“These were made by Pat so that you guys won’t be susceptible to demon spells like the freezing one again.” I passed each of them a bracelet and helped them secure it. I showed them my wrist with my bracelet and told them about the added benefit she did to mine and how it worked. They listened patiently until I was done.

Exhausted I sat back deeper into the couch put my feet up and onto Damien’s lap. He removed my shoes and started to rub my feet. Damn that feels amazing. How could he possibly think I’d get mad at him for Layla’s stupid ass. I trust my men implicitly and I know he would never make a move or go along with anything.

“Do you want to watch a movie?” Brent asked. I smiled, “sounds great! Put in a romance movie please!” I pleaded with him. He winked at me and grabbed a random movie and put it on. It was about a woman who has to try to choose between a vampire and a werewolf. I was pretty into it and not shocked when she went with the werewolf at the end. I don’t think he would’ve chosen this movie if she went with the vampire. Damn wolves. I was falling asleep on Brent’s shoulder and he lifted me up and carried me upstairs.

“Do you want to spend the night here?” He asked me. I sleepily nodded and he place me on his bed. Damien trailed behind us and entered the attached bathroom. I could hear the water running while he sounded like he was prepping a bath. Brent went to work on removing my clothes while kissing my neck and working his way down, earning a moan and a few groans. He licked down my belly and started to lick up and down my slit. I was gushing juices all over his face by the time Damien came into the room.

“Getting started without me.” He rumbled at us.

I gave him a mischievous grin and he bent down to pick me up and carried me to the bathtub. He gently laid me in it and he stripped to climb in with me. He sat behind me and took a loofah, squeezing soap into it and gently cleaning me. He then took the shampoo and washed my hair, followed by conditioner that he massaged my head with. After I was all clean he quickly washed up before removing both of us from the tub. He dried me with a towel before he sat it on the bathroom counter. He lifted me and sat me on the edge.

“Damien stop, I’m going to break the vanity.” I whined at him.

“I got you baby, just trust me.” He began kissing on my neck and jaw before parting my pussy lips with his fingers. He worked me until I was crying out his name and releasing on his fingers.

He then carried me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed. He crawled in next to me and cuddled me from behind. “Get some rest baby. I love you so much Rose. I can’t wait to be a father to our babies,” he whispered in my ears.

I turned in his embrace and wrapped my arms around his neck, kissing his lips before closing my eyes to try to fall asleep.