Lucy
“What’s hard about it?” I asked. “Am I making things difficult for you?”
His eyes twitched. “You really think all we want from you is s*x?”
I blinked. “No.”
His eyes brightened. “Really?”
“You said you wanted children,” I said, looking away. “I thought that was… why all the sex.”
He looked like he’d been gutted. “What about… the time at the bar? We protected you. That guy was going to take you from us.”
I blinked. “You bought me for a lot of money….”
“Lucy,” Matt groaned. “You’re our mate. That doesn’t matter.”
I blinked at him. “Okay.”
His eyes twitched again. He looked more frustrated by the second. He stuffed some more ice cream in his mouth.
When he was done, he threw the empty cups in the trash and pulled me away from the area. I could feel how frustrated he was with
