Twin Alpha Playboys Human Nun Mate Part 17

[Twin Alpha Playboys Human Nun Mate Part 17]
Jetson pulled the small suv up in front of the house
with Jaxon right behind him. The two got out and met their father who had been waiting anxiously for their arrival.
Jetta was still knocked out from the sedative and they wanted to make sure Emily wasn't around before they toted her inside.
They knew this little human would more than likely cause a commotion when she woke up from her slumber and they definitely didn't want Emily to hear her and think that they were gonna hurt her friend. This was just temporary....until they could hopefully get Jetta to understand the situation.
"I've got the room ready, and you two better be glad that your mother took Pless & Emily to the Cafe for breakfast. She's not at all happy with the way you've handled this. And what we can't believe is that you actually marked that girl! Are you out of your damn minds! You can't force this woman to accept you! Neither I or your mother wouldn't be a damn bit surprised if Jetta rejects you two when she discovers all she has to do is say the words and move on with her life. I don't see this ending well. Why in the hell did you boys do this shit!? She would have eventually had to come back because the pain would have been too great....and maybe then you could have won her over. But nooo you had to push things and show your asses! I cannot believe this! You better get her ass to that room before she wakes up yelling and screaming. You morons have abducted a sister of the faith for goddess sake." Their fathers voice rumbled with anger as he stared at his idiot sons with fire in his eyes.
The brothers didn't argue with their father. They knew better and realized there were some things he'd said that were true...but what could they do about it now except hope for the best.
Jetson & Jaxon knew it was gonna be hell when she regained consciousness, but they'd made their bed and now they had to lay in it. What they'd done was a huge mistake and now they had to be prepared for the worse outcome. Jetta would undoubtedly reject them and their entire lives would be spent miserable & alone.....but they only had themselves to blame for this.
Jaxon carried her bridal style up the stairs to a bedroom that was located near their own rooms. Neither of them spoke but a few words as she was laid gingerly onto the large bed. She'd be out for at least another hour and they were dreading when she woke up.
Their father had been right about everything he'd preached to them. Every single thing they'd done had been nothing but one big massive fuck up they would both indefinitely suffer for by the end of the day.
Jetta was lying comfortably in bed as the two turned to leave the room with worried expressions on their faces.
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Jettas eyes opened slowly and she blinked several times to clear her blurred vision.
Where in the world was she? The last thing she remembered was getting very tired....very quickly.
Oh God nooo. Those two had done something that had caused her to lose consciousness. She sat upright. Her face twisting into anger.
Her eyes scanned over the room she was now in. It was as large as the other one with basically the same layout as the other she'd stayed in. The only difference was the decoration and colors. She swung her legs around to stand but felt woozy as soon as she rose up onto her feet.
Jetta bent over slightly holding onto the small night stand for support until the dizziness subsided.
Slowly she walked over to the small fridge for something to drink. Her throat felt so dry she could barely even swallow. Grabbing a cold water she guzzled down half before stopping to catch her breath.
Why had those two done this to her? She guessed it was because of the obscenities that she had allowed to happen the night before, which she felt nothing but extreme guilt for. But it was like she wasn't herself and couldn't resist the lure of them.
She couldn't even remember everything that had happened between them. All Jetta knew was she felt horribly filthy and disgusted with herself.
She needed prayer....needed God's forgiveness for leading those two men into believing that she wanted this bond. This was all her fault and she'd have to do a whole lot of explaining to get out of this.
Her emotions had never been so outta whack and she didn't like this feeling. One minute she felt like screaming in the faces of those two guys and the next she just wanted to cry in their arms and touch them...which only added to her shame.
Lifing both her hands up she ran her fingers over the bites on each side of her neck. An odd tingling sensation caused her to gasp in surprise at the sensations it caused.
Why did they bite her? She knew it had something to do with the bond....but she hadn't accepted it...had she? Maybe they thought she had since she had gotten close to them last night.....way too close. She felt as though that was her fault too….even though she didn't remember it all very well.
She flopped herself down in a big plush chair huffing in despair. Her mind was full of a thousand questions. Questions she was afraid to find out the answers to.
All she had wanted was to return to the convent and try to go on with her life and forget all this.
She wanted forgiveness for her transgressions. Now here she was stuck in this room. She didn't even wanna fight anymore. She just wanted to hide. Maybe if she kept quiet they'd leave her be.
She became curious to see if the door to this room was locked. She stood taking slow steps and reached out, turning the knob.
Locked....just as she thought it would be. She could scream and yell and cause a ruckus.....but why? That's exactly what they'd expect her to do. She was too tired and guilt stricken for all that fuss.
There had been far too much arguing and trying to explain to these man beasts....so why bother. It only made this situation worse.
"Golden Virtue." She whispered with a small grin on her face.
Now she'd try a new tactic......one she'd learned many years ago from a favorite sister teacher from her childhood at the academy. She could still hear her gentle voice now.
"Silence is 'Golden' and Patience is a 'Virtue.'
Always keep that in mind. If all else fails you'll never go wrong with 'Golden Virtue' my sweet Jetta." The kind sister would say.
All the explaining and fussing with these two fellas hadn't worked thus far, so now she'd just stop with all that. Jetta had already told them what she needed to say and they had heard her. From here on she would not argue or yell anymore.