Sinful Mates 1-3

　　I awake to the feel of Tobias getting out of bed. I roll to his side and stretch my arms out. Tobias seeing me waking, he leans over and kisses me softly. “Go back to sleep, it’s early.”

　　“Where are you going?” I ask, yawning and sitting up.

　　“I have to go to work, go back to sleep.”

　　My eyebrows furrow annoyed. “You said I could leave once Theo marked me. I did what you wanted, let me come to work. It’s boring here.” I heard him sigh before getting up.

　　“No Imogen, just wait a bit longer. You’re safer here.” Safer? What did he mean by that, what could be unsafe by going to work?

　　“No, please Tobias,” I pleaded grabbing his hand and pulling him back to the bed.

　　He sits on the edge looking at me, he brushes my hair back behind my ear. “It’s not safe out there for you, not yet.”

　　“What do you mean? What’s unsafe?”

　　“It doesn’t matter right now. We still have two weeks, just let the bond kick in, then we will talk,” he says, kissing my forehead and standing up. I throw the covers off ignoring him and walking in to retrieve my bag. I bring it out and start rummaging through it pulling clothes out. Tobias grabs my bag, but I grip the handle. He tugs it and I smack into his chest.

　　“I said no, what part of that don’t you understand?” he says his voice getting louder.

　　“The no part! Now give me my fucking bag. I am not staying here bored all day when I can be working.” He growls lowly, and I step back, placing my hands on my hips and glaring back at him. I hear Theo racing up the steps before running into the room. I completely forget I’m still naked until Theo’s eyes roam over my body. A blush creeps up onto my face before it vanishes when Tobias speaks again.

　　“You don’t make the decisions around here, we do.” I shake my head.

　　“We had a deal. I could leave if I let Theo mark me. Stick by your word, Tobias, or I won’t stick by mine.”

　“What’s that supposed to mean,

leave the pair of you,” I retort, my voice

loudly, but I stand strong, folding my arms across my bare chest

the

　　“Ask growly over there. He’s the one with the problem,” I say, motioning to Tobias who was shooting daggers at me. Theo looks at Tobias, but his eyes never leave mine. He steps toward me and I don’t move, refusing to be intimidated by him. He grabs my arms in a vice like grip, but I keep my eyes steady,

a major stick up his arse and clearly

I land on my back on the bed, my legs spread in a not so ladylike manner. Before I have a chance to get up, Tobias is on top of me, pinning me down. His face barely an inch off mine. “I am growing

me to remove the stick or should Theo?” I snap back sarcastically. He grabs my hair, pulling my head to the side his lips teasing the skin on my neck, he sucks on my mark. Tingles spread through my body. Well that’s new. My toes curl and my back arches off the bed. How is it possible he has this effect on me, my body reacting like it’s been deprived of sex and he was the remedy it needed? The need for him to

　　My face fell at the loss of contact. “I have control, not you. So, stop testing my patience or you will find the end

I watch the tight muscles of his back ripple as he moves away to the walk-in. He was sculpted of pure muscle and looked like sex on legs. What the fuck is wrong with

me back down. I pulled at the sheets of the bed he was sitting on, trying to claw away from him as I kicked my legs. Tobias jammed his fingers between my legs before violently shoving them inside my core. I squirmed at

Oh god that fucking hurt. I am going to murder him when I get up. I bucked trying to get off his lap. “I

down again. I flinched on impact, but his hand rubbed over the mark, soothing the

over or get up anything to stop the burn and get away

that’s enough,” Theo said, making me look up at him, tears ran down my cheeks. I felt Tobias shake his head, as his hand came down again. It hurt but wasn’t as hard as the last once. I

in deeper fucking me with his

fingers as he twists them inside me, making me breathless. When I take too long to answer he stops moving. I almost whimper at

he says again, sliding his fingers back in, teasing

you do,” I say, needing the feel

　　“Good girl,” he says shoving them inside me again, making me moan out. He kept moving them in and out of me. I could feel my walls start to clench around his fingers when he pulled

“I find out you give in to her, I will punish her again, understood?” Theo nods and looks away from me. Tobias walks into the walk in and grabs his suit and quickly puts it on. He stops just at the door, looking back at me where I was still

between my legs. It doesn’t help, I get out feeling no different. I walk into the cupboard and grab a pair of leggings and an off-shoulder top, the fabric feels soft on my

over to the island bench and jump up sitting next to where Theo is cutting up Tomato and