Infinity Chronicles Book One_A Paranormal Reverse Harem Series by Albany Walker

Author:Albany Walker [Walker, Albany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-03-21T05:00:00+00:00

“Laura,” a deep voice coos. “Laura, we need to get you home before your mom calls the cops.” I turn, rolling into a ball in the corner.

“She won’t call,” I murmur, falling back to sleep almost immediately.

“I don’t want you to get into trouble.” Dante brushes my hair away from my face, still trying to wake me.

“I won’t. I promise.” The weight of a soft blanket settles over my shoulders, I burrow down even further.

Jolting awake I shoot upright. The room is dark and I can hear the sounds of heavy breathing. I’m momentarily disoriented. I pat what should be the cushion next to me but my hand lands on a denim covered thigh. I pull back and drop my hand back down gently. As my eyes adjust I see the white glow of Ares’s button-up shirt beside me. His arms are out wide on either side of the back of the couch, with his neck pillowed on the cushion. I roll my head around on my shoulders, my back isn’t used to sleeping on something so soft, nor am I used to sitting half up. I turn to the left, wondering where the others went, until I see Dante with his head supported on the arm of the couch. His legs are outstretched, almost reaching Ares, propped up on a pillow on the table. Squinting my eyes, I can make out a shape on the sofa across from me. It could be Milo or Ollie, it’s too dark to tell.

Should I wake them? I feel bad. Did they stay down here because of me? They could have gone to bed. Ares stirs ever so slightly and takes a deeper breath. I lean in close, going toward his ear. “Ares,” I whisper, no response so I lean in a little more. My upper body is almost touching his. “Ares,” I murmur, hoping not to wake the others. It’s my fault they’re sleeping on the couch, but at least the others are lying down. He still doesn’t wake. One last time I lean in close, I feel the scruff of his jaw on the crest of my cheek, my chest brushing up against his. With my lips at his ear I mutter, “Ares.” He stops breathing. Still whispering I add, “You should go lie down.” He hums a noncommittal response.

I feel the weight of his arm settle on my back. “Do you need to be home tonight?” His voice is low, thick with sleep.

“No.”

He grunts at my reply. The weight of his arm leaves my back and I pull away, ducking as his arm passes over my head. Ares stands, reaching both arms over his head in a drowsy stretch. He twists his back left then right until an audible crack sounds and he lets out a low groan. I feel slightly guilty that I’m the cause of his discomfort.

I curl back into the couch, tucking myself against the corner. Ares takes a step in my direction, and I pull my knees in tighter so he can pass without having to climb over Dante’s legs.

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