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At this point, I had gotten used to waking up with unwanted guests. Both Calvin and Warren claimed it was so if 'something happened' I wouldn't be alone but I think they just like to cuddle.

Which, normally, I'd be against.

It was weird but some part of me... wanted their attention. Both of the brothers'. And in came the instant disgust at myself. I was acting like a horny twelve year old boy who just discovered porn.

Okay, maybe not that bad, but still.

I woke up encased in Warren's arms, sunlight streaming through my window and frying my retinas. I sit up, pushing his arm off of me and rubbing my bleary eyes.

According to my giant LED wall clock it was 6:16 in the morning. Thanks, body.

I rolled out of bed, but was stopped halfway when Warren's arm tightened around me and pulled me back. "Warren, let-"

His hot breath fanned against my neck, making me still instantly. His fingers drew circles into my shirt, just over my stomach, leading an involuntary shudder out of me.

"Warren, I know you're awake. Let go, I'm hungry."

"Me too," Came his instant reply and his lips brushed against the skin of my neck.

"T-Then... let me go, I'll make something for breakfast."

"I don't want to." His gentle fingers grabbed the hem of my shirt and slipped under them slowly.

"War-ah, what are you-" His lips pressed against my neck and I shuddered again.

"Shh, I'll make you feel good," His lips trailed up my neck, jaw, ear - he nipped it for good measure.

He kissed along the skin of throat, and I felt hot sparks all over - my shudders harder than ever. I let out a whimper.

He flipped me over on my back and smirked over me. "Do you want me to kiss you, princess?"

I found myself nodding.

"Nope." He leaned down an kissed the side of my mouth before whispering in my ear, "I want you to beg for it."

"Xania!"

My eyes flutter open to my redhead maid. "Katherine?" I felt heat rush up my face like never before.

Oh my gosh, I just had a dirty dream about Warren. WARREN.

Katherine drew back the blinds, revealing the bright sunlight while I laid in bed like it was my coffin.

"Good morning, Xania. Sir Warren and Sir Calvin had somewhere to go with Mr. Atham and had to leave early this morning. Additionally, all ladies of the house have gone as well. They're in Germany, meeting with clientele. Lady Miriam insists you go shopping at the mall as remembrance of her."

I sat up, rolling my eyes. "Good morning, Katherine. And that sounds like Miriam. When will they be back?"

"I'm not quite sure, but tonight would be my best guess. Mrs. Atham and the sisters likely later."

"Alright." I get out if bed and stretch my arms over my head. "I'll go take a shower and get dressed... do you... wanna come to the mall with me?"

Katherine stopped mid movement to the door. "M-Me?"

"Yeah." I shrugged. "Why not?"

Katherine let a smile cross her face that  was too angelic for words. "I would love to! But... I can't."

"Why?"

"I'm working, Xania," She sighed.

"You have to listen to me, right? Then, consider this your day off." I shrugged. If she gets in trouble, I'll take the blame. I told her to.

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