the plan is continuing well, rowanne decided to use me for seducing the current tsar. that was the plan, i hope it works otherwise this will all go to nothing.. i look over at lenny, appreciating his beauty.. god am i lucky to be with a man like him.. hes everything you want in a man..
ROWANNE, Y/N AND LENNY CONTINUE TO TALK ABOUT THE PLAN MAKING SURE EVERYONE KNOWS WHAT TO DO
"when's the rest of the team coming over?"
"right, louis and zel, and tomasus jacket of course, theyre coming soon." rowanne quickly replies.
you shuffle closer to Lenny, and grab a hold of his hand, tightly gripping it, I don't want this to ever end.
13 loud knocks ensue after me and lenny stared into eachothers eyes, absolutely love stricken, it ruined the moment we were having.
rowanne went to the door to greet tomasus jacket,louis and zel. louis walks in with her absolutely massive bunda, rowanne falls back and gets knocked out because of it. zel lightly taps tomasus jacket, and slaps its ass.
"nice ass buddy"
"d-daddy!" tomasus jacket squeals. tomasus jacket becomes flustered and runs to the bathroom.
"ill make u mine someday kitten" zel whispers in an alpha like voice. the whole room freezes because of the hormones being released from zel. I was actually quite affected by it, i looked over to lenny as a sign of help as i was a beta... he was an alpha. Im pretty sure louis was an alpha aswell, by the looks of it, she matched the description.
"when are we planning to leave?" i question, lenny looks over, biting his lip...
"after we shag babe"
"o-oh" i say with a slight moan imagining the scene.. fuck.
11PM
zel and louis are at the back of the room conversating about rowanne. lenny is being a bad boy and attached to 18 brain wires. rowannes with tomasus jacket, fanboying about louis and zel. mutual feelings ig. i sit on the bed near the window thinking about life.. and mostly lenny. huh? whys lenny getting up on the table?.. shit.. hes so muscular its so hot.. i wonder what hed look like infront of five guys with a selfie stick... i cant have these thoughts about him.. were not even dating.. im actually not sure if we are.
"lets all head to bed, our journey to russia will begin tomorrow." he says with an enthusiastic voice. hes trying to be positive even though he knows itll be a pretty bloody battle, ah right, i forgot. were going to make floyd and rowan fight to the death on the way there.. about floyd.. well he will supply us with mass amounts of potatoes during our journey.
when i regained consciousness i realised.. there were only 3 beds. i look over at lenny giving him that, sleep with me? smirk, he nodded like a mad lad. louis and zel claimed one of the beds like true alphas but its mostly them just growling at eachother. louis is more dominant tho. rowanne and tomasus jacket settle together, but stay a distance.
once i got in the bed, lenny was already waiting for me. his sleepy voice was so attractive it made me fall asleep into his arms as he hummed "alone" by marshmello.. it put a calming effect on me.
the morning after. the bags were packed and everything was ready. we can leave now. we were going to leave in louiss black convertible but decided on lennys truck instead. he was a cowboy. everyone got in and we were ready to leave, i was in the front seat, with lenny. zel and tomasus jacket were cuddling in the back while louis stared intensely at rowanne, almost as if she was challenging him to a staring battle. it was fun making these memories, they mean allot to me and lenny had a huge impact on my life.
the drive to russia was going to be 30 hours.
10 hours in.
weve taken 17 bathroom breaks because of tomasus jackets weak bladder, or the fact that zel keeps teasing it. they have real chemistry its unreal. i wish i had what they have but lennys more than enough for me and he always will be (or will he?).
17 hours in
we decided to kidnap floyd on the way there because that's just how life is. he tried to fight back with his plastic lightsabre and Jedi skills he practised, rowanne fought back with a psychic wrench that made floyd into a car. with a saddle.
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kind of like that ^^^.
its been 30 hours. were in russia already, time flew by like a breeze and floyds still a car. when we got there we realised we forgot floyds stack of potatoes, this wont stop us itll just be an inconvenience.
thats when i realised, it was the tsar. we locked eye contact for what felt like hours, i felt sparks running through my veins.. was he the one? is he the one.. and not lenny?
