Piss Off!

Elicia:

“Elicia, Kitten. It’s a memory.” A familiar tone snapped my eyes open as the guys stood back in shock, lifting my trembling hand up as the staticky energy swirled along my bloody-healed hand, creepy smoke flickered out from my fingertips in rolling wisps. Chuckling in disbelief as they stood with apprehension but a silent excitement as their ambered orbs flickered with a ghostly sheen.

“You knew?” Feeling frustrated they knew something about this, but I had no fucking clue who I was, and I’ve lived with myself for almost twenty years now. Rushing the birthdate but close enough.

Cocking my head, feeling the swirling heat mix with frustration, anger, loneliness, desire, yearning…wait, what?

“We had our suspicions, but we didn’t want to freak you out.” Roger spoke with a gentle timber as they held up their hands in submission. Narrowing my eyes but oddly, all their muscles sharpened into crisp lines and deep indents beneath their dark gray and black t-shirts. While their black sweats did nothing to hide those strong, lean leg muscles flexing and twitching as they shifted their weight.

Looking so yummy.

“We’ll tell you anything you want. We have to be honest, not that we didn’t want to. Hell, I was ready to tell you the day we met.” Randi spoke happily as Rex tossed a quick hand up with a wink as all the panic rescinded into a smiling sneer as Randi backed up, looking for a way to escape. Pushing the guys aside with a swift motion of my hand as everything focused into a powerful feeling of sharpened abilities.

Smirking at their surprised expressions as their bodies slid back, allowing me access to the bedroom and my scared Randi Pandi looked spooked with his longer blonde locks, tussled back into a messy sleepy head.

“Come here.” Motioning with my finger as Randi’s body slid across the floor into my gripping palm, lifting him up, choke slamming him into the floor with a growling ouf! Snapping my eyes up to the guys as their chuckling smirks, flattened out into straight lines and large glowing orbs of ambers. Swooping my leg over his heaving chest, sitting down with a contemplating expression, pressing my fingering into my cheek.

“You knew something about little ol’ Elicia DeWalt. What might have that been Randi Pandi?” Pressing my finger into his nose as his surprised soft greens, reflected the recessed lighting with a ghostly red hue, smirking as his megawatt smile stretched across his plush lips as he reached for my hand.

“I wasn’t exactly sure what it was, but I knew something was different about you. You have a quiet fire about you, like something powerful was hiding beneath that innocent flower waiting to blossom into something so beautiful.” Sniffling at the sincerity in his voice as something in my heart slowly tore open, feeling the swirling energy pulsating deeply within my body.

“We had no intention of withholding anything from you Butterfly, but after the crazy night at the club between the five of us, we figured everything would be out in the open and we could learn about our mate bond with you.” Ben spoke up with a fire blazing in his ambered orbs as he stepped out of the doorframe, kneeling with his head down.

He’s bowing to me. Why? Perking a curious brow at him as Roger stepped out next, kneeling next to Ben with a quick wink before bowing his head.

“Temptress.” His purring chest sent shivers through my body.

Mentally fanning myself against the swirling heat building in the pit of my stomach.

“Things haven’t been so accommodating since we met Hummingbird, but I’m looking forward to every complicated second with you, not that I didn’t already.” Chris flashed me his smooth talker smirk, kneeling with his brothers.

Quivering in excitement as the heat crept up my chest and neck.

“You’re special, Elicia DeWalt and I can’t wait to play with my Kitten.” Elias purred darkly as he kneeled with a quick wink, bowing his head. Shifting my body so that my legs were pressed together, pulling the shirt over my thighs, wrapping my arms around my knees as Randi chuckled underneath me.

Grunting lowly against the sensual ache pulsating through my body.

“Shut up!” Smacking his chest, chuckling with him as the guys looked up with perked brows. Strangest thing about all of this, I know what caused it all. My strange blackouts, the panic attacks, and the forgotten memories but I’ll explain that later.

“It would have been nice to have a heads-up because I just witnessed Bain and his Russian Blonde Hulk, shift into FUCKING BEARS!” Jumping up to my feet at the sudden images of their grizzly looking bears fixing to rip me to shreds, trigger a sinister rage within.

“Wait! What?” All their heads snapped up to me in shock as my head thumped in an angry mosh pit, feeling a little dizzy from my sudden outburst.

“Oh yeah! And that BTICH Dani graced me with this.” Lifting up the shirt to show them the wild scar that sliced into my ribcage, curving up into my right armpit. Scoffing at the snarling growls, lifting my shirt completely over my head as the guys tried to hide me from Randi and Rex’s eyes.

“Piss off! Randi has seen the goods already and Rex, well, it’s Rex.” Motioning to Rex with a winded sigh knowing I just stripped in front of six guys, four of those were Sex Gods bestowed to me until death.

Wait! How did I know that?

Giggling against the tingling shocks rolling along my hot flesh as they trailed their calloused fingers over the healing scars, that served as a reminder that this past week was far from a dream. Snarling sharply as they jerked their fingers away from the grotesque bruise that wrapped around to my right hip, shivering against the aching pain that rolled down my spine into my toes.

“Sorry.” They exhaled softly, grazing gently along the tender flesh as their ambered hazels stared at me with concern and longing as my fingers slipped into Roger’s unruly locks, feeling the silky texture slip over my tingling fingers.

“You need a haircut.” Chuckling softly at all their disheveled, untamed locks poking and swooped out in a mad scientist appearance. Purring against my chest as their hazel orbs swirled into bright honey fused with ruby flecks. Leaning into their warm palms as they embraced my heated flesh with a coughing “ahem” reminding us we were not alone in our silent embrace of heated stares and rising body temperatures.

“You know where the door is.” Chris hummed out as his fingers slipped through my faded locks, realizing I needed a new look along with the guys. Forgetting about that quickly as Ben and Elias joined in, rubbing their blazing palms along my arms and twitching back muscles.

“Ye-ah, but maybe our “E” needs some food.” Randi rolled the word in mockery as the guys pulled back with startled expressions, looking down to my exposed body while my hand held the shirt to my chest with a soft smile.

“Bunch of sex starved barbarians.” Rex laughed lightly as Roger placed a delicate hot kiss to my neck, slipping the shirt back over my scarred and bruised body with a satisfied purr as their hands guided me towards the door.

“HELLO!!” A females voice called from the hallway, smelling a soft linen scent as the guys led me out into the freshly painted hallway, staring at the fiery red locks rolled into a messy bun as a set of piercing jade eyes twinkled with joy and mischief.

“Hey, Aunt Amelia.” The guys sounded off like it was nothing, smirking down at my confused expression as we entered into the living room with a new dark gray sectional peppered with vibrant pillows of all styles.

“Oh, my word, you’re gorgeous.” Her scary tone held a lightness as she studied me from head to toe, motioning for me to do a turn before scooping me into a tight hug. Chuckling at the sudden embrace as her warmth filled me with a homey sensation, pulling back with a bright smiles.