Chapter 68: 68-Accidental
Gigi:
"Theodore."
His name left my mouth as he turned me around and pushed me back onto the bed.
I did not expect things to go this way.
I was wearing a pale cream-white dress with no bra underneath, and I guess this is where I fucked up, or maybe I did the right thing.
He came up behind me and wrapped one hand around my neck while using the other to pull my dress up.
"You like it, don’t you?" he whispered into my ear, his lips brushing my earlobe and making the tingling sensation between my legs intensify.
"Theodore, what about your brother?" I whispered, and he chuckled into my ear.
"He wouldn’t know," he mumbled as he pulled my panties down.
Then I felt him unbuckle his pants, and my breath hitched.
His hand moved up and down my neck before slipping inside my dress from the top, grabbing my breast and massaging it.
He was very rough that way.
"He would never know what happened here," he whispered as his tongue traced along my ear.
Then I felt the head of his cock press into me from behind, and I felt as if I were going to die.
He grabbed my hands and stretched them out while his other hand tightened around my neck, choking me as he began to thrust into me harder and harder, making my breath hitch.
I clutched the sheets as his pace quickened.
Every thrust made his balls slap against my ass with a loud sound.
"Come on, say my name. Say it," he whispered as he increased his speed.
"Theodore."
As soon as I said his name, I jolted awake.
All I could do was grunt inwardly.
I hated these kinds of dreams.
They left me wet and feeling more and more hungry.
Then the knocking on the door grew more insistent, and I realized it was my maid.
"What is it?" I yelled from inside.
"Um, Alpha King Theodore is here. He has come to pick you up."
As soon as she said those words, I immediately sat up in bed and rushed into the bathroom.
I cleaned myself up down there because I was soaking wet.
Then I sprayed on some perfume.
Well, I was wearing a bra underneath my cream-colored dress.
That was because I was going out to dinner around other people.
I did not want anyone talking about how indecently I was dressed while having dinner with my boyfriend’s brother.
Those were exactly the kinds of rumors I hated.
I mean, I wanted them to spread, and at the same time I didn’t, because those rumors would make me feel good, but they would also create distance between me and the brothers.
They might even try to pull away from me out of fear of hurting their brother, and I did not want that.
I didn’t want those rumors spreading before the brothers accepted me completely.
And also, why the fuck had I yelled at my maid?
Usually, the Alpha King brothers had never seen me raise my voice.
They knew me as a very independent, strong, yet soft-spoken and gentle woman.
I walked out and smiled at Theodore.
"You know, when she knocked on the door, I fucking thought that crazy lover had finally come into my house," I said as I approached him.
Theodore, however, seemed focused on his phone. He smiled at me and then shook his head.
"Well, not when I am here," he replied.
"Oh, thank you so much."
I moved so quickly that when I wrapped my arms around Theodore’s waist, I felt his body suddenly jolt.
Well, probably because I accidentally rubbed myself against him a little too hard down there.
"Thank you for coming."
I pulled away from the hug and watched him smile back at me.
"Now let’s go. I’m so hungry," I pouted, throwing a cute little tantrum.
He always admired me, and I could tell from the way he smiled at me.
As soon as we started to leave, I grabbed his phone and slipped it back into his pocket.
"You’re not using your phone while we’re talking about the trip."
As I did, I accidentally slid my hand too far into his pocket until I touched his cock.
To be honest, I watched him gulp and then quickly look away.
That was not the first time it had happened.
There had been moments before when I would accidentally touch them or sit in their laps.
In the beginning, they were very uncomfortable.
I could tell. But soon they began to wonder if that was just the way I was.
Maybe I did not take things so seriously.
Maybe these little touches did not mean much to me.
So they stopped reacting to them as well.
But their cocks would definitely twitch.
I always wanted to know whether they twitched or not.
Like, for example, now.
When I touched him, I did not like how soft and lumpy it felt.
I had expected it to be hard.
But I must say, even like that, it still felt like a big chunk of meat.
Something I would love to eat.
I sat in the passenger seat beside him while he drove me to the restaurant.
"Did you hear about Jaguar?" he asked, and I turned to look at him in confusion.
"What? What did Jaguar do this time?" I asked with a smile, keeping my voice soft and cheerful.
"Oh, you don’t know?" he remarked.
My smile immediately began to fade. What was it that he wanted me to know?
"No, tell me," I insisted.
"He’s back with Aster."
Theodore said it in a very casual tone, but he understood how much it would hurt me.
I watched him in silence before turning to stare out the window, trying to gather my thoughts and react in a believable way.
"Well, it was inevitable. How long can somebody keep doing things for someone who doesn’t mean much to them?" I commented under my breath, trying to keep my anger inside.
Still, some of it slipped through as I ground my teeth.
"Not me. I respect you a lot, and I will always cherish you. It’s just Jaguar. You see? I told you, I care about you more than he does."
Theodore’s words brought a small smile to my lips.
It showed that he was challenging his brother for me, competing for my attention.
Well, at least it was good news.
On the other hand, I needed to deal with Aster.
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