Chapter 13 #3
I’m awoken in what must have been only a few hours by Theo climbing back into bed with yet another book. I yawn and wriggle out of Tobias’s grip. Moving closer to Theo, I put my head on his lap, his hand playing with my hair. “What are you reading?” I mumble, fighting the urge to yawn again.
“The sequel to the last one, but you should go back to sleep.” I shake my head, I always struggle to go back to sleep after waking, and if I do manage to actually go back to sleep, I always feel ten times worse when I got up again.
It’s the fastest way to get a lingering headache or even a migraine when I’m really unlucky.
Instead, I get up and head to my phone. I pick it up and the screen lights up revealing it is 4:30 AM.
I place it back down and stroll into the bathroom.
I quickly pee before stripping the shirt off and turning the shower on and hopping in.
I wet my hair letting the water wake me up completely.
Grabbing the soap, I wash myself. Theo struts into the bathroom.
Dropping his shorts before opening the door, I move over to allow him to enter.
Theo turns the other shower head on and faces me, eyes focused on my body as I lather myself.
I turn away, cheeks burning. There’s something strange about being watched like this.
I peek over my shoulder and Theo continues to stare at me, my ass this time.
"Stop staring, pervert," I hiss. I try to keep quiet, not wanting to wake Tobias.
He smirks in answer, eyes appreciative and scanning me from head to toe. "I can look all I want." He turns my cheek to face him, thumb against my bottom lip. "You belong to me," he whispers.
My heart skips a beat as he steps closer, his icy body pressing against mine. He takes hold of my hip drawing me completely flush against him. I shake my head, tipping my head backward and scrubbing the shampoo from my hair.
His fingers climb up my sides, stopping at the side of my breast. His thumb rubs over my nipple.
With this and Tobias's sleeping habit earlier, they are rock hard easily.
Theo's hands returned to my hips, and he yanks me against him, kissing me. He sucks my bottom lip into his mouth, tongue playing against my skin. He shoves me against the cold shower wall and it’s a battle of which was colder, Theo or the wall.
I gasp and his tongue twines around mine.
He pulls back, letting me catch my breath only to grab the globes of my ass and lift me off the ground. I seize hold of his neck to stop from falling. Theo shoves me once more against the wall and his cock rubs against my thighs. So close to where I wanted him, but still so far away.
His hand reaches into my hair, pulling my head to the side. His fangs graze my skin as he kisses and nibbles his way up and down. Sharp pinpricks made me wince as his fangs broke my thin skin. I hiss at the pain when the door swings open.
Tobias stands there naked, arms across his chest. "Do you know how hard it is to sleep when I can hear you two fooling around in here?" he growl at us both.
Both Theo and I stop, pulling away from each other. Theo kisses my lips, a sly smile on his face at us being caught. Tobias steps into the shower with a smirk. “Well don’t stop on my account.”
Theo chuckles deep in his throat before shrugging and moving his lips back to mine.
Tobias takes a normal shower while Theo continues to kiss and nibble at my neck, each touch bringing him farther and farther down until he’s low enough to suck a nipple into his mouth.
I throw my head back forgetting the tiled wall behind me.
My skull makes a loud thud as it connects with the wall.
“See, karma for fooling around without me,” Tobias says, rubbing the spot I smacked into the wall. Theo places my feet back on the ground, and I step between the pair of them before opening the door. “Where are you going?” Tobias raised his brow at me.
“To get dressed.”
“What about this?” Theo laughs and points to his huge erection. I followed his line of sight. It did look tempting, his giant cock throbbing against his leg. But if I leave, they will have to take care of each other. I smile brightly at my new idea.
“Tobias will have to help you with that.” smirk and wrap my towel around me before leaving. I hear Theo curse and call Tobias a cockblocker. I snort to myself. Gathering some clothes from my first day there and some things I can use from the closet, I hobble together an outfit for the day.
Tobias and Theo stroll out, towels wrapped around their waists. I suppose they don't want to take care of each other quite yet. “What are you doing?” Tobias demands when he sees I’m dressed in something resembling my usual work attire.
“Going to work, but first I need to go home to get clothes.” I will stand up to him. There is no logical reason for him to keep me from my job.
He growls behind me but ignore him. “I have told you, Imogen, you won’t be leaving here.”
“I am so sick of hearing you dictate my life, Tobias. Either I can go to work with you or neither of you will be getting laid unless you fuck each other,” I snarl back at them folding my arms across my chest and staring at him with a lifted chin. I raise an eyebrow at him. “So, which is it?”
Tobias snorts and shakes his head. He moves close to me, the back of his fingers trailing down my cheek.
I shivered under the heat. "Fine," he whispers almost against my lips.
He cups my ass and pulls me against his body until my palms are splayed on his chest. "I'll play your little game, but I promise you it's not going to work.
You'll be begging us to fuck you every which way and wag your tail at us like a little bitch," he sneers, but his eyes remind me of firecrackers exploding.
Maybe I shouldn't play with fire this time.
I pout, pushing myself away from him and Theo chuckles at the display. Traitor.
“Is it because Theo hasn’t marked me?” I can't think of any other reason to deny me.
“Yes, among other reasons, that is the main one, though.”
This is ridiculous. “I’m not leaving you, Tobias. I won’t take off, I promise.” I gesture to my neck. "No one else would want a disfigured woman like this, anyway."
His eyes darkened again, a hint of that beast peeking out at me, threatening me. “You’re right, you won’t take off because you’re not leaving this property.” I glance at Theo for help, but he refuses to go against Tobias this time. Frustrated with both of them, I storm out of the room.
I make my way down to the kitchen and put the kettle on, making coffee.
I take my coffee and sit outside on the wooden bench seat.
I can at least pretend to be normal out here.
Tobias saunters out, my purse in his hands.
He drops it in my lap, not caring my coffee almost spills.
I have the urge to take the cup and throw it at his face, but I don't like the way this man gets his revenge.
"I've got your keys. You just want your clothes? I can get your toy as well," Tobias offers.
Instead of answering him, I turn my back on him, cupping my hands around my cup so he doesn't spill it.
"Imogen," he growls. "What do you want from your apartment?" Each word is drawn out.
"Fuck you, Tobais," I take a moment to glare at him over my shoulder. He pinches the bridge of his nose, nostrils flaring and lets out a slow controlled breath. Without talking to me again, he turns and strides away from me.
Theo wanders out of the house, a cup of coffee in his hand, too. I glare at him, determined to ignore the fuck out of him as well. He leans over, kissing Tobias on the cheek. "I'll get you a list of what she wants later."
Done with both of them, I get to my feet and go back inside, back to my prison, lock the door, and crawl back into bed. I will make Tobias see reason, no matter the cost.
Ten Days later
I’ve been stuck here for ten whole days.
But don't think I've given in. I haven't spoken to either of the fucks since earlier. I barely come out of my room. It’s almost funny.
They don't think I’m serious. The first few days they kept trying, and failing, in every conceivable way possible to get me to just talk or even react to them.
My plan is bearing fruit, little by little.
Tobias has turned into a moodier asshole than he already is.
A dangerous play, but I’m not going to be some weak willed woman he can get to change her mind because he can make me wet.
He even left three days ago and stayed in the city somewhere.
Something about how my silence was driving him crazy.
Ha! This whole fucking house is driving me crazy.
I’m more than happy to let him get a taste of how I feel.
Theo, on the other hand, never stops hovering.
No matter where I am, if I turn around, I know I'll spot him staring at me.
Every time I do, I'm tempted to break down.
His eyes will widen, hope glowing in them as his lips twitch into a rare smile.
But no, they have to understand I'm not their fucking doll to throw on a shelf and only take down when they want to play
I’m lying in bed when he strolls in. "Breakfast," he sings from the doorway.
I roll my eyes, and flop over, turning my back on him.
"Imogen, it's been two days and you haven't left this room. If you don't eat something, I'm going to be forced to tell Tobias what's been going on. You know he'll feed you himself if he has to."