Chapter 6 Graham
GRAHAM
“Bro, take a breath; I can see the vein pulsing in your forehead.” I let out a nervous giggle. I know he thinks that I have been pursuing our girl alone for a while. “She seriously just ran into me this morning when I was grabbing coffee. It’s just a lucky coincidence that she was a cop.”
“I legit ran into the brick wall that is Blue here. He saved me from falling on my ass! Demon, I need you to take a breath. I can see the smoke rolling out of your ears from here.” A smirk breaks his face, and I can visibly see the tension release from his neck.
“So…what happened this morning?”
“I grabbed my macchiato from Niko, I went to run back upstairs to head in for the meeting, and BAM there is this giant lug. He steadied me and looked like he wanted to ask me something then his phone rang-“
“Ya dickhead, you interrupted me.” The amused look on his face irritates me a little bit but he’s my best friend.
“Well good, now we can do this the right way.” His smirk takes an evil tone.
“Ok, y’all. Do you want to explain what in the world is fucking going on? You both are flirting with me, but not fighting each other.” Her eyes dart between us, like she is waiting for one of our fuses to blow.
“It’s not the first time we have shared Little Witch,” I run my hand over her cheek trying to soothe the concern that is on her face. I feel her ever so slightly lean into my hand, but she catches herself, and I can see the wall she is building around herself going back up.
“Ew, no! I refuse to just be another conquest.” Her hands shove at me trying to get me to exit the booth so she can run. She has Demitri confused, we will not just let her go. Before I can stop her she ducks under the table.
“Ow, what the fuck, Nyx.” Demitri gasps as his hands shoot under the table. I assume to grab his balls that she must have whacked on her way out. I look up just as she makes it out from under the table and sprints for the door.
“Let her go, brother.” Demitri says with a growl.
“What. Do. You. Mean? Let her go? Ya get fucked, Dee. She will be mine-.”
“She will be ours, but right now she thinks we just want a threesome and will throw her to the curb. We will see her the day after tomorrow. Let’s show her what it’s like to be ours.” The evil look in his eye says that Wednesday will be fun.