Drawn to Her Warriors: (Her Warriors Book 1) (Reverse Harem Sci Fi Romance Serial) by Rebecca Baelfire

Drawn to Her Warriors: (Her Warriors Book 1) (Reverse Harem Sci Fi Romance Serial) by Rebecca Baelfire

Author:Rebecca Baelfire [Baelfire, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2017-10-14T04:00:00+00:00


Desperate Measures

After my strange encounter with the men in 505, it took most of the day for my mind to settle enough to focus on work.

Once I’d finished another two chapters of my book, I turned in. Just after midnight, I lay awake, my head filled with thoughts of my three hot, but very odd neighbors at the end of the hall.

The peaceful silence I’d encountered upon touching Bob teased my memory. In the twelve years since my condition manifested, that had never happened.

Well, it did happen once. Ten years ago my aunt passed away while I visited her in the hospital. I’d been holding her hand as she passed, and felt her life-force leave, and then…silence.

I made a face at the ceiling, shuddering at the memory. Well, my neighbors weren’t the undead. Bob’s hand had been warm. Alive. Yet the memory of my aunt’s death, the nothingness I’d felt from her mind after, underscored one fact; there was something abnormal about those men.

Something that I was sure explained their eyes.

As a woman who’d grown up accustomed to keeping secrets and covering for my own oddities—flinching when touched, isolating myself, not responding when spoken to—I detested busybodies, but I had to know about those guys.

For God’s sake, all three of them had the exact same silver eyes. And what about the complaints Raul had mentioned, about a weird smell coming from their apartment?

At some point, my brain shut off enough to allow sleep to find me. And then the dream came. Only it wasn’t the normal one I was used to, about the exploding spaceship.

How it happened, I didn’t remember. It was like the dream started in the middle. I was in my claustrophobically tiny apartment, and all three men from 505 were there.

In my bed.

Fucking me.

If I’d thought the image of my gorgeous neighbors in one bed together was hot, this one, with me in the middle of them, was much better. Never mind that it made zero sense, and the idea of being with more than one man in real life was just wrong. This was a dream, so I got a pass.

Mouths and hands seemed to be everywhere at once. Someone was tweaking my nipples until they were so hard they almost hurt. There was a tongue lapping at my core until I rocked into the mouth that pleasured me. I thought someone, John, perhaps, held my hands down in a grip that screamed control, and a voice—Bob’s?—whispered in my ear. I didn’t recall what he said, but his voice melted my insides.

Everything was so vivid. I remembered how calloused Bob’s hands were, like he worked hard with them. I looked down and saw a shock of sun-streaked blond hair between my thighs. John’s mouth covered mine.

Best of all, despite all the skin-on-skin contact, there wasn’t a single flash of emotions or memories that weren’t my own. I floated in the bliss of lovemaking, my mind surrounded by that peaceful quiet. Feeling only pleasure.

Thing was, I’d never had sex, so I had no idea what to expect.



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