168-Fucking Zander!
We have been awake and watching tides change. Maynard and Christina had been super talkative
from the moment they woke up. Zander and Maynard barely spoke any words but Christina was hell on
bent trying to make them communicate.
Thiago had left to get some protein bars for me while Lazlo was in his bed. Lazlo and I had been talking
in our group chat ever since we noticed the changes in the atmosphere. Thiago wasn’t really reading
the messages in the chat, he would barely partake in any gossip.
Lazio: They are all fucking. Remember he is into threesomes?
I controlled my laughter when I watched Lazlo look so serious when typing that message. Christina was
sitting in Maynard’s bed while Zander was busy working out awkwardly in the middle of the room.
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“Watch this,” Christina said, showing Maynard some videos on her cellphone.
Maynard had his back reclined against the wall and only his eyes moving. He was watching the video
when he suddenly raised his eyes and our eyes met. I looked away. I shouldn’t have been caught
staring at them. He will think I am jealous.
Me: You do remember two of them are siblings, right?
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Lazlo: It’s not about me. They need to remember that.
I smiled, shaking my head.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Maynard! I can show you our mansion sometimes. You will like it,” Christina was all over him. Which
was a bit odd as they had never talked before.
Lazlo: I don’t think we will get lucky in getting any information out of her now.
I understood what he meant. Maynard would never let her help us even if they remain just friends. But
then my eyes landed on Zander, who got up from doing pushups and passed me a quick stare before
returning to do planks.
Me: She is not the only one with the information.
I said and then raised my face to look at Zander. Lazlo clearing his throat was a sign he didn’t like it.
Lazlo: You better not try to speak to that devil.
| almost laughed until I watched Thiago typing and then not sending the message. I bit my lip, blushing
a little. Just in a few more seconds, Thiago finally typed a message.
Thiago: You two gossip like there is nothing better to do.
Lazlo: Well, your mate is watching Zander working out. Bring tissues when you come back, she has
been drooling a lot.
I frowned at him for involving Thiago in this mess.
Thiago: Don’t worry! I plan on coming back naked. Let’s see how she can manage to drool for
someone else then.
I blushed and then his private message popped up. My eyes jumped out when I saw a picture of his
crotch and his bulging dick from over his jeans.
His text made me place my phone down suddenly and bit my bottom lip. The gasp I heaved was so
loud that I bet it became the reason everybody was staring at me now.
My cheeks must be tinted red because I was feeling this strange pull in my veins.
“Do you want to go out? This room makes me feel nauseous,” Maynard’s voice interrupted my sweet
fantasies with Thiago. I was able to watch him from my peripheral vision, asking Christina to leave with
him.
Zander’s muscles stiffened but he didn’t turn over to look at them directly.
“Sure, nobody wants to stick around a cheater mate, anyway,” she mumbled and flicked her hair back.
What’s funny was that Maynard was truly believing his story and that I was the one at fault.
I wasn’t really interested in them or what they were doing but it was still aching me because he caused
me misery and now he was acting like he was the hurt one in our relationship.
“Yeah! Nobody wants to be around a stank ass bitch,” Lazlo put his phone down and commented while
yawning and stretching in the bed. A smile plastered across my lips, watching him throwing back while
acting like it was nothing.
“Lazlo! if you want to comment on me, do it directly. Don’t be so subtle about it,” Christina got out of
bed and folded her arms over her chest to glare at Lazlo. She was standing next to his bed and making
me angry for talking to him like that.
“Actually.” Lazlo hissed, “I was talking about Maynard, but if it fitted your description, it was purely
coincidental,” the way he shut her up and shocked her made me laugh. She turned to me as I smiled
widely and then looked back at her brother, who didn’t side with her because he was already upset with
her over something.
“Don’t waste your time on them. They never feel guilty.” Maynard’s comment stabbed me in my heart. I
didn’t want to hurt anybody physically but he leaves me no choice. He got out of bed dramatically,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmmaking her smirk at me. The moment Maynard was about to enter the bathroom, I raised my hand
sneakily and the door shut on his nose.
“OUCH!” he groaned, crouching down while holding his nose between his hands.
“Heyl what happened?” Christina ran in his direction to his aid but he was wailing like a weeping child
now.
“Nothing” he grunted, still massaging his nose and glaring at me, “Somebody is just despicable,” he
made a comment before holding her hand and deciding to leave the room.
I was not sure how I was going to deal with all this but even doing the simplest of magic made me feel
dizzy. I was glad Lazlo was around. He saw me closing my eyes and resting my head back.
“Enyal are you okay?” i heard his whisper from close-up, he had joined the bed to check up on me,
“Why did you waste your energy on him? let him be. He will meet his karma soon, he will realize what
he has lost.” Lazlo gently patted the back of my hand but I didn’t open my eyes.
It just sucks because we had been around for a year and losing a friend because he couldn’t keep his
dick in his pants was just too much.
All she needs is for her mates to mark that sweet and soft neck of hers,” Zander’s comment made me
open my eyes and stare at him along with Lazio.
“What? I don’t know how Thiago and you have been able to control yourselves but I wouldn’t. She is
my mate, my wolf won’t be able to hold in for too long. Very soon, I will demand to “he paused as his
eyes traveled between my legs. I instantly closed them and pulled a sheet over my body. His stare was
really needy and intense,
*Zander! Fuck off,” Lazlo growled angrily.
* am serious. I will mark her soon.” The tone Zander used scared me. The last thing I would want is for
someone to mark me by force.