When Red Roses Die

Chapter 39

Scarlett

If there was one of my men that I had to assume wasn't a cuddler it was Lincoln. Mostly because of his hard personality and dominant side, but he was proving me wrong.

Currently Lincoln had my head in his lap while he played with my silky red strands, his free hand rubbing soothing circles on my back, all the while we watched Beauty and the Beast.

Of all my men, Lincoln was by far the busiest when it came to his supernatural duties, but today he was one of the only ones around.

The twins had business to handle in their territories and so did Kjell. Bash was somewhere around here and Erik was sprawled out on a nearby sofa, reading.

"A girl that pretty would never fall for a beast like that," Lincoln mumbled as he watched the movie.

Erik snickered. "Really, cause Red fell for your ugly ass," he taunted the Van Helsing that only glared in response.

The hand in my hair tightened, pulling my hand from his lap and to his lips.

"Nonsense," Lincoln mumbled as he spoke against my lips. "I'm the hottest of all you bastards," He said to Erik though he stared at me the whole time. His lip quirked in the corner, a challenge. "Right, Doll?"

The hand in my hair prevented me from moving either closer or farther. His lips were just out of range, teasing me.

"I think you all are equally attractive and have unique traits th-"I said, trying not to pick a side, fearing it would cause a fight.

His lips were pressed to mine in a demanding kiss before I could say anymore. Stealing all my air and focus as his tongue dominated mine.

His free hand fluttered up and down my side, underneath my sweatshirt, and leaving faint brushes of touches.

His kiss had heat blooming in my core, turning me on like a light switch as he kissed me hard.

Suddenly, his touch was gone as he pulled my head away, still controlling me by my hair.

"And now?" Lincoln asked, a smirk teasing his lips.

"Definitely one of my top six favorite guys," I muttered, trying to kiss him again.

"Not good enough," Lincoln chided an inch from my lips.

"Fine, you're the hottest," I blurted, not thinking, just wanting to return to kissing the hot Van Helsing.

In actuality, they all were extremely hot and attractive in their own ways. But at that moment, Lincoln had managed to cloud my brain enough that I was unable to explain further.

"No fair! You're cheating!" Erik complained, causing Lincoln to pull away. I whined at Lincoln, not liking not kissing him.

"Who's cheating? How?" A deep voice chimed in and asked.

I turned in Lincoln's lap, facing the tv once again and ignoring whoever had spoken. Although this time when I placed my head in Lincoln's lap, it seemed he was equally excited about our little kissing session as I was.

Erik turned to Bash, who stood patiently waiting for an answer.

"He confused her so she'd say that he's the hottest," Erik explained in an accusative tone.

Bash's eyes widened and he stared over me to the male who's lap I laid on.

"You filthy bastard," Bash started in with Lincoln.

I felt the male behind me shrug, "I won, that's all that matters."

I rolled my eyes at the competitive nature of my men. It's always a pissing contest with them.

Erik and Bash looked at me with a smirk, having read my thoughts. I ignored them and continued watching my favorite movie.

Right when Emma Watson throws a snowball at the Beast, I felt the male behind me start to move.

I groaned my disapproval, to which he responded with a click of his tongue.

"Stop moving. There's no need to move," I said while wrapping my arms around his knee.

"Sorry Doll, but I need to shower as it seems I have a pesky problem that won't be going away any time soon." Lincoln watched me amusement; dancing in his gray eyes.

I thought back to Erik and what I had done to him yesterday.

"I can help." I started to sit up, excited at the prospect of "helping" him.

When my hands fell to his lap, he quickly brushed them away, the action making me frown.

"As tempting as that is," he leaned down and flicked my nose. "I wouldn't be able to hold back from fucking you, and you've made it pretty clear that that won't be happening for at least five more days.

I pouted, but understood his reasoning. Stupid periods. Erik and Bash chuckled again at my thoughts.

Lincoln got up, leaving me lonely and cold on the couch.

Bash smirked at my melodramatic thoughts before he took Lincoln's spot. I sat up and waited for him to get comfortable and invite me before I pounced on him.

Teal eyes stared at me with amusement. "Really, I have to invite you?" He asked.

I shrugged. "I don't want to seem pushy," I told him. Which caused a broad smirk to cross his face as he reached out for me and pulled my upper half on his lap.

I noticed that his gray sweatpants were a bit more comfortable then Lincoln's jeans had been. I wasn't complaining either way. Jeans did good at highlighting my men's fantastic asses, while sweatpants, gray ones especially, highlighted... well, you know...

"Duly noted," Erik chimed into my thoughts although he kept his eyes on his book.

Bash ran one of his hands through my hair, tugging and twirling strands of it while his other hand slid under my sweatshirt and traced little patterns on my back.

My cramps always seemed to be less severe whenever one of them was touching me, and I was so thankful that they all have willingly volunteered.

Plus their little actions made me feel like a goddess somehow and also feeling loved.

Bash settled beneath me and watched the movie along with me, all the while he continued his soft touches and rubs. When a particularly bad cramp hit, he was extremely soothing.

I never know what I did to deserve these men, but they were all amazing.

At some point, Lincoln had joined us back in the living room, though he now sat at my feet and rubbed them. All of us were comfortably lounging and enjoying the serene and peaceful time.

I eventually fell asleep, drifting away under the loving care of two of my men...

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