Chapter 19

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Nevis POV

Stepping in front of me, Rory reaches out and turns the knob opening the mahogany door with intricate gold trimming, alerting the four pairs of eyes sitting on the other side, waiting. While one of those faces seems familiar, the other three...not so much, and being the shy girl I am I hide behind Rory's huge statue not wanting any of the attention on me.

"Brother, I see y'all finally decided to join us, and hello to you again liten flicka (little girl)." Peering around Rory's massive body I get a good look at the person who spoke, which happens to be Angus, the new friend I met earlier who helped me when I got lost. Sending a genuine smile my way which is absolutely contagious, I immediately started smiling back at him without even realizing what I was doing.

Hearing a hissing sound from above, my body is swiftly tugged into Rory's embrace...chest to chest, with a hand nudging my face into his masculine chest as his smell of sandalwood and mint take over my senses and waves of tingles prickle over my skin.

"MINE!" I jump a bit, startled from hearing Rory's voice bowl out, coming out way deeper than I've ever heard before. He wraps his strong arm around my waist pulling me closer in his embrace, pressing my body into his, leaving no room for arguments.

Leaning down he buries his face in my strands inhaling my scent and stroking his hand up and down my spine creating a pool of wetness in between my thighs, and making me clench my legs together even more.

"Fuck...I can smell how ready you are for me Snöflinga." Rory whispers by my ear.

Now I know I look like a freaking fire truck engine due to his comment. He can smell me? Do I stink? Oh my gosh..what do I smell like, is it disgusting?

Out of embarrassment I try to dislodge myself from his hold, dropping my arms and trying to take a step back, but this beast of a man, grip on my waist tighten not letting me move an inch.

"Now where do you think you're going?" An amused Rory asked, while lifting my chin to look at him.

Not being able to seek his eyes I settle my gaze on his lips... which was a mistake, because at that moment all I could think of is what he can do with them and how they taste.

What is wrong with me, why can't I keep my hormones in check around him.

"You said you could smell me so I..I"

"Don't do that." He interrupts.."Don't ever try to leave me Nevis." He protests in the same powerful voice that sends shivers over my skin and down my spine, a voice that almost sounds inhuman and eyes that match.

Ok why am I not freaked out, that is clearly not normal.

"Relax Brother, we all know she's yours, you don't have to pop a blood vessel..sheesh." I hear Angus tease while a chuckle resonates within him.

"Shut up" I hear Rory groan and I giggle.

All eyes turned towards me making me regret the small sound that escaped my mouth.

"Sorry" I say as I bury my face back in Rory's chest.

"She is too adorable, like a little kitten clinging on to her master." I hear a voice coo while others snicker from his comment.

"You shut up to Ethan" Rory demands as the others laugh at our expense.

I'm standing here in awe of these big scary men laughing with one another like their a couple kids hanging out.

Walking us over to his desk, Rory pulls out his chair and sits down behind it pulling me along with him landing me on his lap.

Squirming a bit, not being used to this position especially in front of others, I try to get up and take my own seat out of embarrassment of everyone looking at me in amusement.

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