Chapter 2

Aurora

I follow Nyx and Luna into the living room, trying not to worry about whoever was just outside. "Hey, on your way here, did you happen to see a guy out there?" Luna asks as she plops down on the couch.

"Other than Greggy poo and the rest of the minions?" Nyx laughs. "There was a guy way down the street, but he wasn't headed this direction though. Why?"

"Somebody followed Luna home from the restaurant. When the guys went to check, there was nobody there."

Nyx's eyebrows jump to her hairline in shock. "Someone was quiet enough to sneak up on Elephant ears?"

We all bust out into a full belly laugh before falling into silence. "That's the scary part." I place my hand on Luna's thigh as I sit down beside her.

"He yelled that if he wanted to hurt me, he would have done it six blocks ago." Luna leans forward, rubbing her hands down her face. "The restaurant is only six blocks away. He followed me for five blocks before I noticed him." She jumps from the couch and spins to face me. "What if it was Alaric Wicklow? Rune told me that he's practically a ghost, he could kill you before you realize he's even there." She starts to panic, pacing the floor.

Nyx stops her, placing her hands on Luna's shoulders. "Who the fuck are these people?"

"You've never heard of the Wicklow brothers?" I ask as I come to stand beside them.

Nyx puts her hands on her hips and raises a brow at me. "I'm sorry, which part of me screams ‘social butterfly'?" She gestures up and down her body before her hands settle on her hips again. "Seriously, let me know now so I can fix it!"

"There's four brothers that kinda just make shit happen and not exactly in the legal way." Luna shrugs.

Realization flashes across Nyx's face. "Wait, do you mean the brOTHERS?" She screams. "I'll kill them all." She narrows her eyes at Luna as she backs up toward the doorway. "I'm going to go meet some monsters."

"Nyx wait-" I start, but she's already out of the room. A few seconds later, we hear a grunt, followed by the door slamming.

"FUCKING BITCH!" I hear Greg scream.

Luna lays down on the sofa, covering her face with her hands. Leaning over the back of the couch, I smile down at her and pull her hands from her face. "Umm, so, Enzo is furious. He wants you leashed when he gets home."

She rolls her eyes at me before standing. "It's a little bit ridiculous that I'm going to be punished for some guy following me home. How is that my fucking fault?"

"You know damn well he's going to explain everything." I shrug and nod toward the stairs. "Better get showered quick before he gets home."

"Or," she holds her hands out like she wants me to grab them, "hear me out on this, ok?"

As soon as I grab her hands, she pulls me against her, releasing my hands. "I'm listening."

"We could shower together and ignore the guys for the night." She kisses the side of my neck and squeezes my ass. "Pretty please?"

Licking my lips, I take a step back before smirking at her. "What are we waiting for?" Grabbing her hand, she follows me up the stairs and into the bathroom. She slowly pulls her shirt over her head before unclasping her bra and letting it fall to the floor. She turns away from me to bend over and slide her shorts down over her perfect ass. "No panties, babe?" I step up behind her, slowly running my hands over her ass cheeks.

"Oops. I must have forgotten them." She smiles over her shoulder at me as she kicks her shorts the rest of the way off. When she straightens and faces me, she reaches behind my head to pull out the ponytail, letting my hair fall free. I follow suit, removing her ponytail and watching her cherry red curls fall, just barely covering her shoulders.

Looking up into her eyes, I slide my shorts and panties down my legs and step out of them before pulling my shirt over my head.

"No bra, Peach?" She smirks at me.

"I must've forgotten one. Sorry," I shrug, biting my lip to stop the smile from spreading across my face as I turn the water on. We both step into the massive shower Mateo had installed for us. There are four separate shower heads to ensure we could all be in here comfortably.

As soon as I slide the glass door closed, I'm pressed against it. The cold touch of the glass makes my nipples hard as a rock. Her hands run down my sides as she kisses her way down my spine. Spinning me so my back is pressed against the glass, her lips make their way across my stomach.

She drops to her knees. Lifting my right leg over her shoulder, she starts rubbing small circles on my clit with one hand, while the other makes its way up to my nipple. "You're so fucking beautiful, Rory." She groans before her tongue touches me. My back arches off the glass as she slides two fingers inside my pussy. She continues licking circles around my clit while thrusting her fingers in and out of me.

Out of the four of us, I'm the easiest to get off. Sometimes, I swear a strong gust of wind would have me teetering on the edge.

"I'm cumming." I pant as my walls tighten around her fingers. She pumps her fingers slowly before gently removing them from me, licking them clean. She stands, grabbing one of the shower heads from the wall. Another one of Mateo's necessities. She smirks again, aiming the spray directly at my sensitive spot. I try to close my thighs, but she still has a hold of my right leg, keeping it off the ground. I rotate my hips to take some of the direct pressure away, but she follows my movements. "Please Luna!" I beg, "Please make me cum again."

"Such a needy little Peach." She licks my bottom lip as I pull her face against mine, sealing our lips together. Our tongues collide as she starts flicking the shower head back and forth. She roughly grabs one of my tits, pinching my nipple and rolling it between her thumb and index finger. I moan into her mouth when she changes the angle of the spray, hitting my clit with the perfect amount of pressure. She pulls her face away from mine to bite my other nipple. "Oh fuck!" I shout as stars cloud my vision. "I'm cumming!" My head falls back against the door and my legs are trembling.

Placing the shower head back on the wall, she finally releases my leg. "We better get clean and get out of here." She smiles and kisses me before handing me my loofah and squirting some soap on it.

Once we're clean, we dry off and make our way to the bed. Luna stops at the closet and grabs something before climbing in bed beside me. She must notice my confusion when she places her leash in my hand. "Enzo said I had to be leashed when he got home," she winks at me, "He didn't specify who would be holding the leash."

I smile at her as I clasp the hook to her collar. We both have collars that we never take off, not even to shower. They were gifts from Enzo a few years ago. "You're going to get us in so much trouble." I laugh and roll over so I'm positioned between her legs. "I'm surprised he's not here yet."

"I heard the door a minute ago. He should be making his way up here any second now."

I don't waste any time kissing my way down her chest, making sure to pay equal attention to both of her perfect tits. When I reach her legs, I kiss and lick all of the scars that cover the insides of both thighs. There are twenty-two in total; one scar for every day she spent trapped with Mathias.

When I reach the scar on her mound, I trace the branded M with my tongue before gently biting it. Pulling it slowly into my mouth, I bite down just a little harder as she winces against my mouth. I release her from my teeth and hover back over, retracing those same steps with my tongue, outlining every inch of her with it. Her hands move to the back of my head as she wraps my hair around her fists, pulling me closer to her needy cunt. Just as my tongue starts swirling around her clit, the bedroom door slams open.

I turn my head to see a furious looking Enzo. His fohawk is messy, like he's been running his hands through it. God, he's so sexy when he's mad. He kicks the door closed behind him, unbuttoning his shirt as he stalks toward us. "Please, don't stop on my account." He smirks.