Their Dark Rose: A Dark, Why Choose Sleeping Beauty Retelling by Eva Marks

Author:Eva Marks [Marks, Eva]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-02-06T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Idon’t remember much after I blacked out in the cemetery. I only know I woke up the next Saturday morning hugged, stroked, caressed, and poked by my three men.

They hadn’t said morning sweetie, and truthfully, I didn’t want them to. I adored them just the way they were. Violent and cruel, taking their turns on my holes and then washing me clean in Mason’s giant soaker tub.

That was what we’d been up to all yesterday.

Which is why I’m not too mad about waking up alone. Again.

My pussy needs a break. My jaw is sensitive. Red, purple, and blue marks paint the skin all over my body.

For the past three days, I’ve been the men’s canvas. The artwork they worked on relentlessly.

They’re insatiable. The best kind of hunger.

And I’d run into them soon enough. Once I brushed my teeth.

On wobbly legs, I head toward my bedroom. I hear Finn chuckling, the news on the television in the living room, and the coffee machine working.

A smile curves on my lips. They’re spoiling me. I’ll spoil them too by getting down on my knees before breakfast.

I slip into my room, slipping on a T-shirt and my panties. Mason, Falk, and Finn agreed unanimously that we’re sleeping in the nude, but a girl needs her privacy.

Until I kneel for them, obviously.

Ping.

My forehead crinkles, my bottom lip jutting out. This can’t be one of the men.

Over the past twenty-four hours, whenever one of them wanted to talk to me, they didn’t text. They either hauled me out of the bathroom or cornered me in the kitchen.

My favorite one, though, was when Finn caught me reading one of my dirty books. He called Mason and Falk to grip my shoulders and read my book to me while he ate me out.

So if this isn’t one of them, who could it be?

I pick up the phone from the carpet—that’s how much I care about the stupid thing—and find out.

Mallie: Hi, sweetheart. Since it’s already past lunchtime, I take it you’ll come over for dinner?

Shit.

Her invitation totally slipped my mind. I feel awful. I mean, the least I could’ve done was text her that I wouldn’t be coming. I decided at the cemetery, after watching Finn’s obvious hatred for her. I don’t resent my aunt and step-cousin anymore, but I do trust I forgave Thorn in my heart, and that’s how far I’d go.

My loyalties lie in one place. Well, three places technically. None of my men like her, meaning I won’t go.

Everything I need is right here in this home. With Mase, Falk, and Finn.

I should write back now, thank her, and decline gracefully. I nibble on the corner of my bottom lip as I reread her message.

Just when I’m about to answer, another text comes through.

Mallie: Sweetheart? Please let me know. I haven’t seen you in years. Because of them. They’ve been so possessive of you, threatened me to stay away. I have because they scared me when you were younger. You’re a woman now. You can break free from them.

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