Nicky and Choi have been together for a good while not even caring about who or where their mate is. They've been doing just fine by themselves and enjoying each other. But all relationships have problems. With Choi being an incubus, he has to feed...
Cicely's POV I pull up the stopper letting the used soapy water slide down the drain and step out of the shower. My previous embarrassment is not far in my mind when I grab a dry towel from the shelf above me.
All the petty fighting but can you blame me? I think I did the rational thing to run away a couple times, you know, push the boundaries. I was so sure I didn't want to be here but with so little I've felt so much. Much more than my last and oh how I craved lust and passion.
I throw the towel over my head and clutch my thick curls to catch the water, slowly stretching for breakage. Droplets from the hair on my nape rolled down the curves and dips and scars of my body and I realized what was staring me in the face, I am the hot shit everyone said I wasn't.
I might have two gorgeous and hung men at my disposal for my first time, and if I leave they'll figure out they want each other. I continue to dry off my arms, torso and legs. The fog from the mirror has partially cleared to show a fresh Cicely. Someone who finally gets to buss it open.
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Those boys obviously have something going on. I don't know if someone's DL or just has commitment issues, but they're not hiding anything. They have to be sleeping together or something and the solution is getting the collar off of that incubus.
Nicky was practically turning pink at the gills when I mentioned it, so there has to be a way. I just need to figure out how I'm going to get it out of them. My abusers always told me information I didn't need after they did... y'know, the stuff so this should be a cake walk.
I sift through the clothes on the counter and see what they've picked out for me to wear. A simple white tank top, a plain black bra and matching boy short underwear, so far so good. Then I see my neatly folded "shorts". To be truthful, calling them shorts was very generous as they were the exact size as my underwear.
I thought I was safe but this isn't the first time I've lived with a man and the ass show is always the main attraction. If they want me on display, I can play the arm candy.
I leave my soiled nightgown and towel in the laundry chute. A vintage detail of my house that they also got correct. The similarities between my dream house and this one are very coincidental. I never told anyone about my dream house and it feels like I'm living in it.
It's eerily specific but it's not like I'm the only one who likes this type of decoration. Two men lusting after each other living together sounds like a breeding ground for interior design.
I turn off the light and leave the steaming bathroom door open and head downstairs. I hear light whispers as I descend down into the living room. I can feel that they were talking about me but I have something in store of my own.
Their heads turned towards me as I enter the kitchen and eyes are locked onto me as they see me come and go. I walk by slowly and my daisy dukes do all the work for me. Feeling their eyes on me, wanting me, I feel like the temptress my mother said I was and it felt good. I was the one in charge this time around.
My exit was swift and enjoyed. I open the door to the room I've been dreading and with fresh eyes I see what I was missing. Once again, my dream apartment is right here. More space, clean walls, a chance to decorate fully with no worries about a security deposit, and the opportunity is right here.
My bed was neatly made and most likely by them when I took a bath. I pulled the covers back and got cozy in my temporary room. I turned on my fans and bundled in my blankets. I have a big day ahead of me tomorrow and the big agenda is finding out what they're hiding. Maybe I'll snoop around, who knows.
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I feel stinging cold as my blanket is ripped from my body.
"Rise and shine. Up and attem."
I peak open an eye to see Nicky turning on my bedroom light. I close my eyes the moment the lightbulb beams from the ceiling.
I turn my head and I can tell it's too early. I stretch all my limbs feeling my body relax.
"What time is it."
"It's 6 AM. Get up and get dressed because you're going back to work today."
I spring up and my eyes are wide. "Really?" I'm completely in disbelief.
Nicky chuckles and pulls a half smile. "Yes really and hurry up because we're leaving in 30 minutes. We have a long drive to take."
Excitement burst out of chest as I rushed to get dressed. I can't wait to see everyone else, anyone else but these two. Kiersten's gonna flip.
Kiersten's POV I dig around clumsily in my purse to find my keys and the jumble of keys jingled in my hand while I unlocked my car door and got in.
I bring my engine to life and the headlights are on the forest. Pitch black in the middle of nowhere and she wants me to believe that she's safe. I know my friend and this is fishy, but someone else is fishier.
I turn on the long road back to the city and with your own thoughts for company, I was getting more nervous the closer I was to getting my house.
Why is my girlfriend my boss's cousin? Why do I not know ANYTHING about my new girlfriend? What are those things? And what did he mean by soul mate?
Authors Note** Sorry for the short chapter I'm a little rusty from the long gap😔 I hope you guys are ready for more chapters to come and keep an eye out bc I have more than one story to tell👀
