Chapter 20: Business

Onyx:

Holding my finger to my lips, signaling them to sit back down with a curious expression.

“Tarako, is the silent CEO of this resort and is quite pleased with the offer presented to the Board of Directors.” Hali spoke firmly as her brow perked in questioning as my gaze drifted between three sets of glowing yellowish-green orbs.

“Silent.” Birgir scoffed in amusement as my hand slammed down on the table in an angry scowl.

Mocking me, really.

“Check that tone, Mr. Silverfang.” I signed with a sharpness as my temper flared its nasty head.

Their eyes twinkling in excitement with those sly smirks.

“Our apologizes Tarako.” Mikkel stood with a shit eating grin as he bowed, perking a brow at Birgir and Davyn.

Don’t fuck with “Mama Dragon”.

“She’s “hot” when she’s mad.” Davyn huffed under his breath as Birgir and Mikkel smirked in delight.

Oh, I’m more than “Hot”.

“Hali, please excuse us for a moment.” I signed as she shook her head in understanding.

Watching as Hali slipped from the room, winking at me as she disappeared from the hallway. Looking back at the trio with a perked brow as they shifted closer to my end of the table.

“What are you doing here?” I signed as they looked at me with a thrashed expression.

Didn’t expect that.

“Business.” Davyn pointed to the proposal sitting in front of him with a dark monotone.

“You shouldn’t be here.” I signed as I stood, bumping my laptop awake as their faces froze staring at my precious girls on my screen mirrored on the monitor to my left.

Exhaling deeply as my hands shook with fear of “what could happen” with them being here. Shoving everything back in my bag as they grabbed my hands in protest, shaking my head “no” as the tears pushed past the barrier of “fearless”.

“We know about the dream.” Birgir spoke with a calloused tone as Davyn and Mikkel nodded to his comment.

Pulling back my hands in shock.

“Then you know it’s dangerous for you to be here.” I signed as I grabbed my bag, darting out the conference room in a hast.

“Tarako.” Hali called to me in concern, holding my hand up as I walked briskly back to the apartment.

Knowing damn well they were hot on my heels, snarling at the grounds keepers as they hooted and whistled at me.

“Onyx! Stop!” They whispered shouted in link, opening the door smelling cinnamon, honey, and orchid instantly calming, noticing they stood in the breezeway of the entrance.

Slipping my heels off as I slid into the living room, where Nana was giggling and cooing with the girls on the floor.

“Onyx, honey who are these men?” Nana stood with a deep scowl etched across her face.

“Her mates.” They growled lowly as Nana perked a brow of amusement.

Turning to them pissed they would disrespect Nana like that, after everything Ahomana and she did for me and the girls.

“You will not disrespect Nana in my home.” I signed angerly as they found this amusing.

“Onyx, it’s okay. They are in shock, so I will go.” Nana kissed my cheek gently as she stared down the trio with a dangerous scowl.

“Dragon or not, I will break my foot off in your asses if you upset that girl and those precious gems.” Nana shoved her finger into Birgir’s chest as she passed by them.

Turning their heads towards me with perked brows as the door clicked closed, pointing to the sofa as I removed my suit jacket laying it on the chair back. Kneeling down, cooing softly to the girls as they giggled softly with their bright green eyes. Movement caught my eye as they removed their jackets and ties, sliding down to the floor with glimmering eyes.

“Onyx, we know everything.” Davyn cupped my hands in his as Birgir and Mikkel looked at me tenderly.

“How?” I mouth whispered as their eyes flashed that beautiful yellowish-green in shock.

“Jun is your Fox guide, assistant in sort, but she has a connection to you.” Mikkel tilted my chin up so his eyes could gaze at me.

“Dirk is our Fox guide, and also Jun’s mate.” Birgir laughed darkly as the girls whimpered softly at his dark timbered tone.

Jun and Dirk mates!

I miss everyone so much.

My eyes felt like they would bulge out of my skull as I watched Davyn wiggling his fingers at the girls with loud cooing laughs.

“So, can we meet our daughters.” Davyn smiled brightly as he looked up from the girls with a shinning glimmer etched across his face.

Nodding my head “yes” as I pointed for them to sit as I bent over to pick-up Ailana.

“Jesus Fuck! Look at that ass.” Mikkel growled lowly as Birgir and Davyn whistled playfully, narrowing my eyes at them as I turned handing Davyn, Ailana.

Smiling as her tiny body disappeared against his broad chest, feeling a heavy weight lift from my shoulders.

“Ailana.” I signed as his eyes misted over as he held her tiny hand in his.

Turning back around, scooping Heilani and Keilani into my arms, shifting so I sat relaxed Indian style, placing each one in Birgir and Mikkel’s arms.

“Mikkel, meet Keilani, and Birgir, meet Heilani.” I signed, smiling softly as they looked so nervous holding their tiny bodies.

“We each have our own daughter.” Birgir smiled brightly as his eyes warmed from the cold orbs that could kill to loving, tender hues of green and yellow.

Heavy throbbing in my chest as all three smiled warmly, wiggling their fingers in front of our giggling, baby girls.

“Wait! How old are they?” Davyn spoke briskly, causing Ailana to flinch against his hold with a soft scowl.

He cradled her softly, shushing her softly for scaring her.

“Almost four months.” I smiled as their eyes twinkled in delight as they continued to coo and giggle with the girls.

I stood, untucking the silk blouse from the skirt, walking down the hallway unzipping the side zipper, ready to be comfortable and not stuffy.

“Your mom is so a “MILF”.” Mikkel joked with Keilani as Davyn and Birgir gave him a playful snarl, closing the door with my foot.

Slipping from the skirt and blouse as I stood looking at my mark with tears slipping down my cheeks. Inhaling deeply, feeling my hand tremble slightly against my chest as my closed eyes darted wildly with the sensation.

“You’re more gorgeous than last time.” Birgir spoke darkly from the closet door, scaring the living shit out of me as I threw my fist in shock.

His large hand wrapping around my fist as he pulled me into his chest, dipping me backwards as his lips hungerly encased mine in a heated embrace. His large palm sliding down my thigh as he lifted it over his hip, suspending my body in a backwards Tango dip.

“We’ve missed you.” He whispered along my jaw as his lips brushed gently down my neck.

Nodding my head “yes” as he pulled back from my neck with those glowing orbs demanding attention. Cupping his face as our lips found one another, never losing their desire in the year separated, moaning darkly as his hands glided smoothly over my thong cladded ass cheeks.

“I like this look.” Mikkel spoke huskily from the doorway as Davyn nodded in agreement.

Smiling brightly over Birgir shoulder as he trailed kisses down my collarbone, moaning darkly as my hands slid through his longer dark locks.

A soft click as my swollen breasts dropped from the lacy apparatus to keep them contained, gasping loudly as two mouths captured the tender flesh in a dark swirling motion as Birgir pushed my body against the closet wall.

“Tasty.” Mikkel smiled darkly as he unbuttoned his shirt with a smooth hand, licking his lips playfully.