Year Two: Rebels - Cara Wylde Page 0,27

felt like a new person.

“There you are, normie. We’ve been waiting for you.”

“What the fuck?!” I almost dropped my towel. Davien and Seth were in my room. Davien was spread all over my bed, while Seth had taken possession of the couch. “What are you doing here?”

“I’m sorry, love, but we need you to do something for us, after all.” Seth said in a serious tone. Since when did he call me “love”?

“Yeah,” Davien said. “We need you to choose.”

Oh, hell no!

CHAPTER EIGHT

I wasn’t sure what it was. My exhaustion? My frustration that these two idiots kept insisting I had to choose one of them? Maybe I was a little bit annoyed that they’d just teleported in my room like that, waiting for me to get out of the bath. How long had they been here?

At least they looked hot.

Davien was lying in my bed, right on top of the covers, dressed casually. It was late, and the Academy was asleep. He was wearing a pair of black jeans and a red checkered shirt that fit him too well. I’d never thought he’d be into lumberjack shirts. His jeans were ripped at the knees and tucked into a pair of cool, leather mountain boots. He had his signature smirk on his lips, and the warm light from the lamp on my nightstand made his red hair shine in hues of orange and gold.

Seth had his arms draped over the back of the couch, sitting with his head held high and his legs spread wide like he owned the place. Was he trying to look more confident than Davien? Was this a competition between them? Probably. His black hair was combed neatly away from his forehead, and his blue eyes were trained on me, waiting for the verdict. He was wearing a pair of navy slack pants and a polo shirt. The outfit was completely unexpected, but it somehow worked. On the other hand, Seth would’ve looked delicious in anything.

Yes, it might’ve been the fact that I was suddenly so annoyed with them, but also the fact that I hadn’t had some action in forever. And here they were, at my disposal. What was I going to do? Get rid of them and then go to sleep alone in my cold bed? Besides, I was sure neither of them wanted to leave. Judging by the way they were ogling my towel-covered body, they didn’t want to sleep alone in their beds, either.

So, I dropped it.

The towel.

It pooled around my ankles, and I was naked before them. I’d taken the time to shave, and my pale skin glistened in the gentle light. Long legs, thin waist, round hips, hard breasts… I knew exactly what they saw. My long, blond hair was wet. I hadn’t cut it in months, and it hung down my back, reaching my butt. I stepped out of the towel, placing one hand on my hip.

“I’m telling you for the last time: I don’t want to choose. I see you haven’t worked it out between you. That’s fine. I was kind of hoping you wouldn’t.” I grinned mischievously. “There’s plenty for everyone.”

They couldn’t believe their eyes. Nor their ears. Davien sat up in bed, staring at me like I was the eighth wonder of the world. Seth shifted on the couch, trying to discreetly readjust his crotch. Too late. I was perfectly aware of the erection he was trying to hide. I looked between the two of them, trying to decide who was more worthy of my attention. The truth was that I wanted them both at the same time. It wasn’t exactly possible, so the sooner I fucked one of them, the faster I’d get to fuck the other, too. I went over to Seth, on the couch. As he looked at me with wide eyes, I slowly straddled his lap.

I glanced at Davien and couldn’t help but chuckle. “Awww… You look like a kicked puppy. Come over here.”

Davien gulped. After a moment of hesitation, he complied.

I patted the couch. “Sit.”

The incubus sent the sphinx an annoyed glance, but sat down, nonetheless.

I took Seth’s face between my palms and forced him to look up at me. What was I going to do now? I wasn’t sure. Apparently, I was in control, because my two silly idiots were taking their sweet time wrapping their heads around what was happening.

“Suck,” I ordered Seth as I pushed my nipple into his mouth. He complied. As he started swirling his tongue around