My Soulmates are IDOLS Books 2+3 | 18+ [SoulBond Series]

137: Later

She could almost, almost purr under his ministrations.

She was almost lulled back into sleep by the steady thrum of his loud heartbeat on her back and how warm and snug he felt, cocooning her like this. She would have actually fallen asleep if not for the click of the door opening and the rush of cooler air into the already cold room.

She closed her eyes shut quickly, feeling a sense of deja vu flooding her again. Hell. Why was she somehow always waking up in someone's arms and pretending to be asleep? Mentally Amber squirmed wondering if she should just sit up and scare them all, but she thinks that might do something to her heart.

f she has to deal with so many soulmates in one go especially after the whole fiasco, she might just die inside.

"How's our sleeping beauty?" The voice was unmistakably Oliver's in its cheery, mischievous quality. He was quiet for her, letting his voice drop lower and it was somehow sexy to hear him like this.

The deep voice was doing things to her heart, but memory told her that this voice could drop even deeper into a seductive hum that would probably make her cream her panties. The replying rumble from her back almost made her jump out of his hold. His low voice rumbling across her skin and sending a quiver of heat, and a needy thrum through her belly.

"I thought she woke up. I'm not sure." Sieon spoke, pressing a kiss to her neck affectionately, his lips a fluttering brush of butterfly wings on the nape of her neck.

The velvet baritone sounded pretty to her ears as he hummed. Her heart fluttered a little at his adoring action although she was surprised that they were all still here, despite the events. A chill ran up her spine at just the thought as more confusion spilled through her body.

Why was MinJae here? Did he finally give in? Had someone convinced him?

What happened?

"You didn't grope her did you?" The frown in Oliver's voice was obvious and his voice drifted to the spot before her. It took almost everything to keep her expression calm because she knew he was looking at her at that moment. She allowed herself to relax even if Oliver's words made her even more aware of how Sieon's fingers were riding upwards, ghosting below her breasts.

"No! I only touched the spot above her heart as the doctor said!" The replying hiss was filled with Sieon's embarrassment and he seemed to want to make a point by gently reaching back for that spot.

The adorable goon must have missed in his moment of heated frustration because his fingers fumbled, reaching too high and essentially copping a feel of her right breast. His large palm was dancing over her nipple and sending a jolt of heat through her system.

Her chest almost heaved forward at the feeling of her hardened nub rubbing against his palm. It sent a jolt of electricity through her veins that burned straight to her clit. It took her almost everything to keep the moan from escaping her lips.

"Oh-oops." Sieon stuttered, embarrassingly even if his body seemed to understand her reaction judging from the way his cock throbbed against her ass, eager for release.

"Sieon..." Oliver groaned, anger filling his voice. His pretty voice was stiffening into a steely growl. "If you keep this up, I'm banning you from this room."

"I'm sorry that was just an accident!" Sieon squeaked back, panic lacing his voice.

"You cannot take advantage of her sleeping form!" Oliver snapped back in a hushed angry whisper. "You know how wrong that is!"

"I know. I know. I'm sorry!" Sieon's fingers left her chest, his hand slipping out of her shirt. She has a mental image of a kicked puppy in her mind. The way his voice droops with his sadness. Her breath sticks in her throat when she feels the man before her stir awake.

MinJae moves to take both her hands. He laced their fingers together. It was an action that represented too much warmth and love that Amber found herself more confused than ever.

How had he changed so quickly?

"What did Eonnie do this time?" He asked, his voice was a soft moan of words, low and a little sexual from sleep and she almost squirmed at the sound. The flicker in her lower belly roared to life at his voice. She had forgotten how sexy he could sound when he wanted to and that was no cute little chirp coming out of his lips.

"Nice nap, Minnie?" Oliver greeted softly. There was a pause and the distinct sound of ruffling hair.

"He touched her breast." The sudden entrance of a new voice with his brutally crude honesty was surprising. She almost jumped when the gruff, raspy sound appeared from the edge of the room, a spicy concoction of bittersweetness.

Her heart was pounding at the words as her mind quickly registered the face to the voice.

Ezra.

Horror shifted in her, flashing strongly in her body. So even Ezra was here. That was...Surprising. He had been so ready to leave her, so ready to kick her to the curb. Her gentle, sweet Ezra had turned on her with no warning whatsoever, their sexual tension transforming to anger on his part.

Maybe, it was her fault for not telling him the truth. Her brows furrowed a little, still, she blamed him a little for reacting so violently without questioning her first. It showed...Showed that he didn't really care for her or considered her feelings. Showed that he just wanted to hurt her as much as possible. He tore her fucking heart from her chest by slamming that stupid door in her face.

Oh, what would they do if she got up now and told them all she wanted to go back home and far away from Korea?

A break. She needed a break.

"Eonnie..." MinJae sighed, his voice tinged with his disapproval.

"I'm sorry! I said so already!" Sieon blurted out and she could almost hear the pout in her mischievous soulmate.

"Get up, we need to go." Ezra snapped gruffly. Sieon's body left her. The warmth of his skin was replaced by the cold air of the room and the rush of emptiness almost hurts. She couldn't help the squirm that followed as her hips twisted instinctively in disapproval and she freezed when there was a moment of silence in the room from the men.

Oh shit. Did they find out?

She forced herself to keep calm, relaxing into the bed and in MinJae's hold. The silence stretched and her heart pounded, her body was definitely feeling their eyes on her frame. Then the bed dipped and someone brushed their fingers over her cheeks, pushing a stray strand of hair out of her eyes.

"She misses me! I think she's waking up." Sieon chirped from somewhere away from the bed.

"Hurry up and wear your jeans." Oliver sighed and there was a distinct muffled thump of Sieon bouncing to get his legs into his pants.

"Yeah, nobody wants to see your bouncing dick." Ezra bit out from above her and her breath caught in her throat as he brushed his fingers through her hair. The affectionate gesture was sweet despite how angry and sad she felt. His voice dipped into a more pleasant, warmer, softer tone. "I'll see the both of you later, hmmm?" He left in a wash of fresh mint and sweet musk.

"If you need anything, call us okay Minnie?" Oliver called from the distant doorway. "We'll be back in the afternoon."

MinJae laughed, his soft giggles were pretty to her ears. "It's an interview today, isn't it?"

"Yeah, what was it again? Daily Magazine and Watch Hour?" Sieon hummed.

"Daily Hour." Ezra sighed.

"Oh."

"You better not fuck this up and..." There was a moment of silence as they gestured to one another.

"Yeah, fuck. I'll deal with it later in a bathroom or something." Sieon groaned.

"Horny kid."

"Try hugging her and then you tell me whether or not you can withstand her pheromones!" Sieon snapped back. "I'm a hot-blooded male!"

"You were practically thrusting against her ass and groping her."

"I said it was an accident!"

"Boys, shut up and get out." Oliver snapped and there was a rush of cold air from the opened door. "Bye Minnie!"

"See you later," MinJae called back.