This is part TWO of the same book under the same title.
Tora never asked to be a Lunos and he certainly didn't ask for three mates.
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As the weakest member of his house, Tora has always been a lone wolf. He's never been the smartest, the bravest...
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~Galen~
"Oh come on G, you have to tell me just a little bit more. Like what did he do to get you to bottom? How did he ask? What did he say? What magical power possessed him?"
Micah continues on with her mission to know everything about what happened that night while I refused to give her more details out of sheer embarrassment. I'm not like her, I don't like talking about these kinds of things out loud and those intimate moments seem so private.
"I already told you, I don't want to talk about it," I remind her and she pouts as she picks at her bowl of fresh berries and yogurt for breakfast with baby Myah in her arms.
"Please? I won't stop until you tell me," She whines and I quietly do the dishes, but squeezing the sponge quickly reminded me of how it felt when Tora squeezed my thigh with my legs curled around his waist and told me I was doing so good in that dark husky voice. The plate drops as well and to my surprise, it doesn't break as I scramble to hide how flustered I am from Micah.
"GALEN PLEASE!" Micah begs and I go back to finish the dishes.
"When is Elder Mason coming?" I ask as I clear my throat and try to distract her to which she rolls her eyes.
"Later this morning, oh you know what, let me just ask the source," Micah sings as the front door opens, bringing Tora and Casper into the kitchen.
"Well good morning, how was the wedding? I saw all the news feeds were buzzing after your early departure also I need to know the whole story on how you fucked Galen," Micah spares no time or discretion and I dry my hand on a dishtowel. Trying to just focus on my hands.
"Uh, good morning to you too love, where did this come from?" Tora asks and I feel his arms wrap around my waist from my side. I'm surprised he comes to me first but I don't fight it, feeling like I'd like to melt into a puddle of pure embarrassment right now.
"Galen told me the basics of what happened at the cabin but refuses to say the details like how you got him to bottom," Micah groans and I can hear Casper choke as a spray of juice covers the countertop.
"You let him do what? Bro what the-"
"Hey, do you not see your brother right now? It's obvious he's uncomfortable and if either of you wants to see another sunrise, I would create a new conversation," Tora defends me and I can't take this anymore. I quietly slip away from Tora's hands and get out of there as fast as possible. Tora's voice raises, but it's a mumble as I hide in my office instead.
I had changed everything since the incident. All of the furniture had been replaced, the room had been repainted from a navy blue to mint green, bookshelves changed colors from black to white, and the only original thing that remained was my hardcover books, which previously kept their sleeves but to change them I had stripped them and organized them by color instead. I got rid of the curtains to bring light into the room and kept the windows open for fresh air to flow in from the garden.
