Chapter 188
Nick's POV
We brought her home, and she seemed worried. Every noise has her jumping and, most times, crying. Patrick left to get his clothes, and she worried he wouldn't come back. His ex has been calling and texting, which pisses him off, and he sends threats back.
"I'm hungry," Lena says softly. I grin as I peck her lips before going to grab food. My phone dings, and I sigh, pulling it out.
"We need to talk," Valerie texted me.
"Busy," I texted back, trying to get Lena food so we could chill. I got a movie waiting, so I hurried to carry the goodies out for us to eat.
Coming in, I smiled as Patrick had our girl on his lap and was rubbing her back.
"Tell me if I rub too hard, sweet girl," he murmurs, smelling her hair. She sighs, loving this. The look of relief on her face makes me stay quiet.
"I got our food." I step closer to the couch. Lena smiles.
"Thank you both, but you don't have to wait on me. I can do stuff," she looks shyly at us, I guess expecting one of us to snap at her. "She is so delicate," my wolf sighs happily. Beautiful. I murmur to him she is extremely beautiful."
"Sweet girl, I enjoy touching you, and I, for one, don't want to stop. I have a deep need to pamper you," she blushes.
"I just...I'm... I'm just not used to this. Even growing up until I was sold, I had to care for myself. I just don't want you both to feel like I'm being entitled or using you both," she looks down. Patrick kisses her head and holds her.
"I say we eat, and if we got an issues we speak up over this yummy food. Little one you deserve to be spoiled, and we will see to it that you are. Forever, "I wink at her. The blush that stains her cheeks has me chuckling.
Lena is shy but adorable.
"How will mating work?" she says after a few. I look at Patrick.
"We take it slow and easy, little one," I smile.
"Will you force me to please you both?" she looks terrified as she waits for us to blow up over this.
"No, sweet girl, we would never force sex on you. You want us, you got us. You need a break from it; you tell us. Any time you're scared or unsure, you tell us," he strokes her cheek.
"I'm sorry. She looks ready to cry. I'm asking too many questions. Are you guys mad?" I sigh as I scoot closer to her and pull her in my lap. I put her head to my chest.
"You have nothing to be sorry for, little one. Just relax for us. Tell us what you like to do in your free time." I am trying to change the subject, but she is focused on mating. I think she fears we will both want to fuck her, and that puts fear in her.
"I'm sorry, Nick," she sniffles, and I rub her hip. "I'm just so uncertain of everything. I feel this is too good to last, and I'm so inexperienced. I know about sex, but I was always forced, and I just don't want that." I kiss her head.
"We would never force mating, little one. You get to say what you like or don't like. Never fear speaking up; I promise we will listen", she nods and snuggles into me, yawning. Our pup is wiping her out already.
: I promise to speak up if I'm uncomfortable or uncertain. As for what i like to do in my spare time. I like to bake. I can clean well, too. "Patrick and I share a look before we stare at her.
"Sweet girl, we meant, do you like to do things outside the home? For example, sports, dancing or book clubs? Massages or hair and nails?" she sighs sadly.
"I never got to do stuff like that, but I can clean like nobody's business, and I can cook and bake. If I had to pick, I'd say I like to read a good book." We both grin at each other. I already got a library because I read in my spare time. Tomorrow, I will show her this.