My Triplet Alphas Fated Mate

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yne asked, his piercing silv

e mate bond everyone talked about? I wasn't sure, especially after last night. I hadn't had time to fig

ease, get in," Steve said softly, his gent

secrets, and he wouldn't judge me for any of them. His hand was soft yet firm, grounding me in a way I didn't e

him-unlike his brother, Zayne, whose ster

, the one with blonde hair, got into the driver's seat, whil

n Iris's face, I couldn't tell if it was the r

aling glances at him as he drove. Ever

is hands gripping the steering wheel, veins standing out-it was probably the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. My

n on a bed, leaving me completely at his mercy? To feel his lips trailing kisses fro

houghts. What was wrong with me? Why was I fantasizing about

e me. I couldn't believe

of the dirtiest things? I chewed on my nails nervously,

Iris finally said, his deep, vel

, my breath caught. His ocean-blue eyes were so

ounding in my chest. "Wh... wh... where are you taking me?" I st

Besides, we couldn't leave you back there to let my sister an

ension in the car was almost unbearable, but his p

te me so much?" I finall

nessa has always been... difficult. But with you, it's differen

to stay out of her way, but she finds ev

ouldn't help but notice how effortlessly sexy he looked. His calm yet protective behavior was intoxicating. My mind wandered agai

about him gave me butterflies. From the way his hair fell over his forehea

sive mansion. I stared out the window, taking a deep

ocked onto mine, and for a moment, my heart forgot how

stammered, feeling my cheeks f

anning the mansion before returning to mine. "Just a lit

about this house. It was grand, i

, "If you men are planning to reject me, you might as wel

mile. Then he let out a low laugh, one that sent shivers down my spine. His perfect

teresting as you?" he asked, his voice soft but fi

ng against mine. The touch was light, but it set my nerves on fire. M

hat it would feel like if he leaned in closer. If those strong hands s

from him. Every second spent in his presence made it harder to br

that made my heart race. I tried to hold his stare, but the way he looked at

lifted my chin with his fingers, f

a slow line from my chin to the corner of my lips, gently parting them. The small, intimate act

ing with himself, torn between holding himself back

his mind, and I was the cause of it. I could feel he was bar

I whispered, my voice shaky

ze. My heart kept racing as he replied, "Nothing..." His voice was lo

re suddenly so close to mine that my breath stopped. My hea