Fang-Kissed

Chapter 19

"Why the fancy suit, Raph?" I ask him, casually.

"I knew you'd end up here. You're in my domain now, nerd," Raphael teases me. His arm had snaked around my waist at the first given opportunity, while my hand was still locked up in Raze's firm grip. Now the three of us walk down a corridor in low-light. Raze steps to the side with a key. Toni and Kami went down the opposite end of the corridor to their own room.

I make sure to inform my two giant warrior escorts how I'm feeling.

"I am so desperate for some rest," I laugh awkwardly, "Oh. I'm so tired, oh, sweet Zs, I can't wait to get some shut eye – I'm done. I can't believe you both assumed I ran, I was just sightseeing, like I needed air and..."

"The excuses are coming a little late, Clary," Raze looks back at me with a knowing stare, "Come on in, love."

Raphael squeezes my waist, pulling me closer as we walk into a dark club room.

When the lights are turned on, I'm surprised to see we're just in a normal suite, it's still luxurious but nothing compared to their chambers at Fortitude.

The bed has the typical freshly laid linen, a small kitchenette and bathroom.

And the bed is a lovely and tiny, twin size.

It's... very small.

"Fully booked, all they had, unfortunately," Raphael finally releases me as he strides to the bed first and he sits, promptly laying back as he sighs and starts to unbutton his blazer and his shirt. One button at a time.

Raze has stripped from his pants already, tossing them into the bathroom as he walks to the tea bags and the kettle. He starts to boil water. I stare breathlessly as Raze walks around so casually while completely butt naked.

I stand back in the corridor, leaning with one shoulder on the wall as I look back to the shower, my skin itching for a good scrub.

"Yo, um, I'll be right back, I need a shower," I whisper to no one in particular as I turn and bolt for the bathroom.

I slide the door shut, although I note there is no lock and I narrow my eyes.

Ridiculous.

Oh, well.

Fuck.

I feel hesitant about getting naked, knowing two Fang Golds will probably join me. I'm not that adverse to sharing the enormous shower with them, but I am feeling that panic about what will happen after it.

Like how do you even love two men? Physically? Of their size?

I look at myself in the mirror, my black curls are in knots, wisping up at odd angles, one side of my hair is flat and the other is twisted. My eyes look sunken-in and my clothes are just itching the crap out of me.

That one look is enough, I need to get out of these nasty clothes.

I groan in frustration as I take off my uniform in a flurry and jump into the shower, blasting it.

When I'm under, I can finally use some of the complimentary shampoo and conditioner. Fuck, it's heaven. I do my hair first, desperate to get the knots out. When I'm finished, I spin around, ready to be jump scared by the two Fang brothers.

When I see they are not standing in the bathroom, I relax and sit down under the water, letting the rain wash over me as I lazily use the soap, watching the door.

I feel like I hear yelling, and when fingers do curl around the edge of the sliding door, I watch as both Raphael and Raze are arguing, fighting to get into the bathroom first.