Four Mates & A Tribrid

Chapter 30

Caspian loaded the car with our bags while Daxon kissed me goodbye. "You know I'm going to see you in literally three hours," I said, placing my hand on his chest but not pushing him away.

He grinned down at me. "I know, but hell's angel will be getting all the attention then," he pouted.

I laughed before smirking. "Yeah, just not the attention he's hoping for," I said, running my fingers down Daxon's abs.

He groaned as his hand reached the curve of my ass. A throat cleared before Daxon's hand was removed. "Let's go. I want to get back before it starts raining," Caspian said, pulling me from Daxon's arms.

Daxon reluctantly let go before landing a kiss against my lips and retreating back to his car. I sighed, watching him go. The only reason he willingly let me ride back with Caspian was to let us have our alone time. I mean, we did just have sex for the first time together.

I leaned back into my seat and groaned. Although threesomes felt fucking incredible, my body still ached in the most delicious pain. Caspian eyed me as he turned the car back onto the dirt road.

"What are you going to say to him?" He asked, glancing away from me as he took another turn back onto a paved road.

I looked out the window, watching as the many trees passed us by. "I don't know yet. I guess I'll just wing it."

"Wing it, huh?" Caspian snickered. Of course, he would see it as a Harley-related pun.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah. No point in making a grand speech. Either he wants me or he doesn't. But I'm sure as hell not waiting around to find out."

Caspian hummed his agreement. "And Colt?"

I groaned in frustration. "I don't even want to think about that fucking snake." I sat up straight in my seat. "I mean, he looked into severing the bond, Cas," I said practically screeching.

Caspian's face contorted into anger. "I'll kill him. Just say the word."

I huffed a laugh. "If anyone is killing someone, it'll be me."

Caspian shrugged before grinning widely at me. "Well, I can see movie nights are about to get a whole lot more interesting."

Now, this topic I can get behind. No more sitting casually on the couch or bunk beds. I could feel that we would all be getting a lot more intimate during our movie marathons.

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We arrived back on campus around dinner time that night and I could honestly say that I was freaking the fuck out. My eyes tracked over every person we walked by, seeking out Harley, or hell, even Colt.

I even tried finding Olivia, but she must be doing something with her fling tonight. I could have texted her, but I didn't think I was ready for a girly spill session right now.

I took the risk and texted Harley telling him we needed to talk. I watched my phone, seeing those three little bubbles pop up before disappearing. That bastard.

Water trekked down the glass window of our dorm room, making the lawn outside blurry. I sighed, folding myself up on the chair by the windowsill. I had told Daxon to not bother keeping me company tonight. He knew I had to do this for my own sanity.

I don't know how much time passed before I saw a small silhouette in the night. It had to be him unless we had a new quarterback on our team with an impressive shoulder width. I got up from my seat and quickly made my way downstairs.