it’s a potential future, nothing more, nothing less."
"Except my visions never lie." Romeo winked and shot a grin at Darcy. "Don't worry, he's not my type, but I think he is definitely yours. We all know how I feel about long hair on a man, right? While you seem to like it for some reason. When Lucian's friend shows up with a tall, lean man with long, honey-colored hair, I'll expect a phone call. And instead of yelling at me, you'll be telling me I'm an idiot for not calling him sexy. Maybe if you need to cut his hair, but nah. The fates have given him to you. He just doesn't know it yet."
Darcy stretched his hand over the table to take Romeo's. "I know you can't see your own future, which sucks. But let me return the favor. I feel like you're going to be happier than you've ever dreamed when you meet your family. And when I think of you and a true mate, I feel strongly you are also going to find one." Leaning back, Darcy looked around the table. "Honestly? I feel like each of us are going to find our true mates. And as I say it aloud, my gut tells me I'm correct."
There were those tears again. "Everyone said Lucian found me the way he did because the goddess was blessing me, wanting to make up for everything I'd been through in life. She doesn't care any less for any of you. If the goddess allowed me to find the mate the fates designed for me, I know she would do the same for any of you. And as Ash would say, you all know I'm not real religious. So if I believe in the possibility of a merciful goddess, maybe you can believe a true mate is coming your way. It might not be today or tomorrow, but he's coming. Or she. What do I know? But somebody is out there for every one of us, I know it."
While my brothers talked about the future and the possibility of finding their own true mates, I tried to ignore the clock. In my heart, I knew after Ash left with six of my brothers, the five of us who remained would miss them, and life would never be the same for any of us. Even though my own life was a dream come true, and I didn't begrudge any of them having the same, it was still going to be hard. But then again, change always was. At least this time, I would not only know where they were, but they'd each be a phone call and a visit away.
As I sipped my tea, a calm settled over me, and I slowly allowed myself to be at peace with my brothers’ impending departure. Now if I could just figure out which one of Lucian's friends knew someone with long honey-colored hair without tipping Darcy off or tempting fate…
Ten
Lucian
If anything was hotter than having a wet dream about my own mate, it was waking from said dream to find the wet heat of his mouth surrounding my cock. His soft moan pulled my attention.
Charlie kneeled between my legs, thrusting his own dick into his hand while he bobbed up and down on mine.
"Fuck, beauty. You're sexy as hell right now."
And damned if he didn't hold my gaze while increasing his suction as he bobbed faster. His free hand cradled my balls, rubbing them with the slightly firm pressure I loved while his thumb stroked the base of my shaft.
I'd woken up at the perfect time because I was about to come hard. "Charlie… I'm gonna… You might want to…" I couldn't even finish a sentence. My thoughts were spiraling as my body came undone.
With a naughty wink just for me, Charlie went down all the way until his nose was buried in my thatch of hair, and my cock was pushing into his throat. His tongue stroked a prominent vein while his hand gave my balls the light squeeze I needed to push me over the edge.
As if his teasing wasn't enough, he shot his own load, filling my nostrils with the scent of his release. Lightning flooded my veins as my balls jerked, and my cock pulsed as I came. Charlie swallowed. His throat muscles convulsing and pressing around me pushed my orgasm to the next level, until I was lightheaded and clutching at the mattress, shouting his name.
My head was spinning when