Davies, Corinne - Claiming Destiny [Midnighter Seductions 1] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

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Authors: Corinne Davies
right. She has no idea.”

Chapter Four

    “I’ve no idea about what?” Destiny asked. She didn’t like feeling as though she was missing vital information.
    Green eyes moved closer and she jerked back from the edge. Both of them looked directly into the water and she realized that she’d given them a full view of her naked body. The water might obscure the details but not much. “Don’t look!” she snapped at them both and wrapped her arm across her breasts while moving closer to the edge again.
    “The gods themselves couldn’t have resisted that temptation.” Blue eyes smiled, and Destiny felt her cheeks grow hotter than the water.
    “We apologize for frightening you last night. We’ve been remiss in our introductions. I am Rock and this is my warrior brother, Jag.”
    “For real?” Destiny was certain they were trying to give her false names.
    “Yes, we’re real,” Jag replied. “Your hand was on my arm a moment ago. Did I not feel real to you?”
    Oh, he felt real all right. What didn’t feel right was her reaction to him. With each of them sitting so close to her, her pussy was throbbing again and it was taking every bit of her self-control not to rub her legs together to relieve it. She had a feeling that they would know exactly what she was doing. While her traitorous body might react to the presence of such male beauty, her brain was working fine. She had to keep her wits about her because she felt like she was in a game where she didn’t understand all the rules.
    “Would you share your name with us?” Rock asked.
    “Oh, um…” She debated on giving them a false name. But knowing her she’d forget to answer to it and then they’d know she lied. “My name is Destiny.”
    They each stared at her in amazement and then both laughed at the same time. The plants behind her rustled again and she turned in time to see them leaning across the water but then drift back when the men stopped laughing. Okay, that was weird.
    “It’s their nature to be drawn to happiness and joy. That’s why the blossoms were so big when we came in. You were obviously enjoying your bath immensely.”
    “Well, I’m not now and the flowers…” She pointed to the plants behind her, but it was then she noticed that the large, beautiful flowers had disappeared. “Where did they go?”
    “They sensed your fear and hid from danger.”
    He sounded so sincere that Destiny almost fell for it. “Whatever, I might’ve been born at night, but it wasn’t last night.”
    “That is obvious.” Rock leaned to the side and looked down at the water. “Your body is far too curved to be anything but a mature woman.”
    “Stop that!” She’d intended to flick a bit of water up at him, but her hand wasn’t on the right angle and she ended up launching a significant wave at him. The water hit him directly in the face and dripped down his sculpted cheekbones and strong jaw. Large droplets stained his shirt and plastered it against his chest. He arched an eyebrow and then proceeded to pull his shirt off over his head.
    “What are you doing?”
    “If you wanted me to remove my clothes all you had to do was ask.”
    “I didn’t mean to get you that wet!” Destiny looked over at Jag, who grinned at them both and then back at Rock. He tossed his shirt to the floor and then reached for his pants. The lusty part of her brain voiced a deafening cheer, drowning out her more practical side. The rippling muscles of his chest and shoulders mesmerized her as he moved his arms. She’d seen pictures of ancient statues in an art history book once and that is what his body reminded her of. Her nipples hardened as they brushed against the soft edge of the tub and her mouth dried.
    The blue of his eyes felt like it burned a path to her soul. She felt frozen to the spot, caught much like she’d been last night. Only now she was completely defenseless. She pushed off the wall of the tub and swam back toward the other side. Her heart

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