"If you think that's what's going to get you a plump ass, go back to the squat challenge," Adonis concluded. "At least I can watch how low you can go."
"Pervert," I grumbled under my breath. "Let me try the other sets."
"No one's stopping you," he practically hummed. I had to shiver off the tingling sensations that ran up my body and reminded me that I was a girl and not immune to his gift of seduction.
"Hold that musical tongue of yours," I grumbled but went right back to changing.
After trying the other two sets that weren't my style, I was wearing the last set when I overheard some girls squealing.
"Ah! Isn't that Adonis in the VIP waiting section?!"
"Oh goodness, yes! His voice is so amazing. I have every single track. You wouldn't believe how epic my sex life has been with his music playing in the background."
"Seriously? Those rumors are legit?"
"Yes! Hands down the best thing you can add to your relationship! You can have pizza delivery and play it in the background and your partner will love you! It sets the perfect mood. Adam and I haven't fought in MONTHS! We used to fight every day."
"That's sensational."
"Damn right."
"What's he doing here? He has a girlfriend?"
"Nah. He's probably with his sister."
"He doesn't have a sister."
"Yeah, the girl that's always around him and the other three epic supernaturals. Adonis, his twin brother Otis, Tristan Cardinal, and Dominick Goldenmoon. They're like the Supernatural Bros of NYC. Aside from the twins, they're from different backgrounds and obviously different supernatural traits, but together, it's like looking at a piece of art. They're all powerful, talented, and filthy rich!"
"So the girl is just their sister? Well...like not biologically, but hangs with them?"
"Think of it like a girl who's their friend type deal."
"They're not dating or friends with benefits?"
"Nope. They're a crew and she's the sole female in a group of testosterone-flowing gods."
"Lucky. I'd die if I was within touching distance of Adonis. My heart is already palpitating like crazy. Imagine being around all four of them?"
"Hashtag dead."
They continued to gossip while I waited in front of the change room door, my fingers lingering on the lock I'd turned but held to keep the door closed.
That was the one problem with being in a group of guys. The question of the century was whether or not you'd fall in love with one of them and screw up the dynamic entirely…or maybe fall in love with all of them.
My feelings had always been neutral when it came to romance with my bros. I'd had my share of dating both human and supernatural individuals, and it usually ended with their asses getting kicked by my bros for breaking my heart and me eating a tub of ice cream.
Okay, five tubs of ice cream but who keeps count of those things. Tristan does, but he only tracks it to make fun of me.
The guys had also had their flings, but supernaturals got bored easily, and when you truly were blessed with it all, you wanted more from a relationship than a partner to travel around the world with.
I wanted a guy with character. One who could hold a conversation and was willing to learn new things. If he was attractive, that was a bonus, but generally speaking, it wasn't a deal-breaker for me.
I guess being around supernaturals all the time lifted my standards just a bit in terms of dating humans, but really, I just wanted to find a guy who wanted more than a quick fling in the sheets.
He would have to be approved by the bros to stand a chance after all my failed matches, but maybe that would mean I'd have a chance of lasting at least six months with him.
My real dating life aside, the gossip channels loved to debate whether I'd date all my bros or be the one to ruin their group dynamic.
The pressure from it all was the reason I tried to not think of them as romantic interests, but once I reached eighteen, things got a little harder.
My hormones kicked in.
I thought sixteen was a pain when I finally got my period, but nope. Eighteen was when your body stopped listening to you and made you practically psycho in the process.
Do I like-like Adonis, Otis, Tristan, and Dominick?
I still didn't know, and it was another thing to push to the corner of my mind until I needed to face it.
The door opened, snapping me out of my thoughts as my body jerked forward and right into a wall of clothed muscle.
"Adonis," I groaned against his chest, recognizing him by the scent of his latest Louis Vuitton cologne.
Incubi and succubi loved to smell good. If they had a hint of stench on them, there would be hell to pay if they couldn't bathe or at least drench themselves in fragrance.
"Stop listening to stupid stuff and let me see you."
"Who said I was eavesdropping?"
"You should apply to be a reporter," Adonis suggested. "You'd get all the goodies for big companies to gossip about. Now turn around so I can see if these panties make your ass look great."
I giggled and shook my head. "Weird incubus."
"That you adore," he added and helped spin me around like we were on a dance floor. Letting go of my hand, I saw in the reflection of the mirror that Adonis took a step back and crossed his arms over his chest in observation.
"Good. Like this one and the first set."
"I never let you see the other two," I noted.
"Don't have to." He shrugged. "I knew from when you picked them up that they weren't good choices for your body type."
"Why does that make me feel like I'm fat?" I pondered more to myself.
Adonis's playful smirk made me want to count my blessings. I really didn't understand how I hadn't fallen for him like any other human.
"Because you sometimes forget you're a sexy woman with a small waist, amazing curves, and the perfect ass."
"Yet I'm doing that squat challenge because?"
"I don't know." He shrugged. "It was your idea to make yourself suffer every day by dropping it like it's hot."
"You could have told me that." I slapped my forehead in annoyance.
"And miss all the squatting? Why in the devil's name would I do that? I'm an incubus, not an angel. Keeping doing them."
"For your entertainment."
"And the rest of the guys'. We're betting to see how long you'll last until you not-so-secretly eat another entire cake."
"My birthday is a year from now," I reminded.
"And when has that stopped you from passing by the bakery to grab a cake or two?"
"It's not my fault," I argued. "The owner makes good cakes."
"And is also a succubus who sprinkles addictive magic on top of her stuff so you all go back and make her bank," he concluded. Slapping my ass, he grinned at my flustered face.
"Go away. I was going to change."
"Why is that stopping you? I've seen you naked before."
"Which is silly! I'm twenty now."
"A number doesn't change anything."
"Stop arguing. I don't want you here," I concluded and crossed my arms as I moved my head to one side in pure defiance.
When he didn't speak, I poked an eye open, to see he was hovering over me with that sexy smile of his.
"You really don't want me, Cassandra?" That oozing delicacy of hotness had my every goose bump popping up as I stared at him like he was the next chocolate cake on my list.
"I do...I mean...no! Dammit, Adonis! Take your seducing voodoo out of my change room." I pushed him slightly and he chuckled.
"Boo." He leaned in so close that my body froze. "That's no fun, Cassandra."
This lethal man knows I like it when I'm called by my full name...in bed.
I felt my bra loosen then, and I watched it drop to the floor like it had lost its purpose in life. My eyes returned to the culprit, noticing how his index finger returned to his pressed lips, that sharp fingernail shining it had won a bloody reward.
"Oops. I'll pay for that." With a wink, he was out of my change room. I was ready to run out and beat his ass up, but I really didn't want my girls to be on the next cover of Supernatural Daily.
Damn you, Adonis!
With a huff, I locked the door and began to change into my black yoga tights and red crop top.
"Did you hear supernaturals are getting kidnapped lately?"
"Huh? No way."
The sudden gossip made me pause as I readied to unlock the door once more.
"It's in the hidden news articles. They don't want to bring it to the public eye yet because they're not sure if they're kidnapping innocent supernaturals or criminals working for organizations. It's an apparent mess. I overheard my boss talking about it."
"That's scary, but I guess it's nothing we have to worry about."
"Being a human is hard when the rest of the world is better than you, but I guess you have a point."
"C'mon, let's go cheer ourselves up with ice cream and some more shopping."
"Sounds like a plan."
With a frown, I pondered what they had just said.
"Why would anyone kidnap supernaturals?" I quietly questioned. With a shrug, I picked my favorite sets and left the change room.
I only lasted five steps before something kissed me on the cheek. My whole face burned hot as I slowly looked to see Adonis now leaning against the wall of the entrance to the changerooms.
"Your butt looks extra cute in yoga pants, too." He nodded in agreement. "You also forgot to put underwear on." I rushed back to the change room to see the underwear I remembered putting on was on the floor with a clean cut at the waistline.
One thing I always forgot about the twins. The two could exchange powers with little effort.
In this case, Adonis was using Otis’s supernatural speed.
"Adonis von Dolorosa! You're a dead incubus! Those are my favorite!"
I already knew he was gone, running like his life depended on it, but I'd get him back for this. I always got payback.
Shaking my head, I crouched down to pick up the lace panties, had a moment of silence for their loss, and threw them in the garbage on the way out.
Note to self. Never bring my supernatural brothers lingerie shopping.
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THE SUPERNATURAL SPY ACADEMY SERIES:
S.S.S YEAR ONE
S.S.S YEAR TWO
S.S.S YEAR THREE
S.S.S YEAR FOUR
S.S.S FIVE (May.29.2020)
SPELL TRAVELER CHRONICLES
Witchling Academy- Semester One
Witchling Academy- Semester Two
Witchling Academy- Semester Three
Witchling Academy- Semester Four
Witchling Academy- Semester Five
Witchling Academy- Semester Six
Witchling Academy- Semester Seven (Jun.12.2020)
Witchling Academy- Semester Eight (Oct. 23.2020)
JADE STORM TRACKER SERIES
The Tracker Hive Academy- Semester One
The Tracker Hive Academy- Semester Two
The Tracker Hive Academy- Semester Three
The Tracker Hive Academy- Semester Four (June 5th 2020)
The Tracker Hive Academy- Semester Five (Nov.27.2020)
BLAZING ACADEMY
Semester One (Apr.5. 2020)
COWRITTEN WORKS:
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SUPERNATURAL CAPTIVITY SERIES
Supernatural Inmate
Supernatural Outlaw (May.22.20)
Supernatural Villain (Oct.9.2020)
SUPERNATURAL MARKED MONARCHY
Psychic Prison - Book One
Psychic Royalty - Book Two (Jul.24.2020)
Psychic Monarchy- Book Three (Nov.13.2020)
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DESTINED IMRISONEN TRILOGY
Arrested By Magic (Apr.10.2020)
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FOR THE FAEIRY ABSOLUTES
Celestial Prison (May.8.2020)
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FOR THE PURELY DIVINE SERIES
Fae Rose Academy - Year One
Fae Rose Academy - Year Two (Jul.31.2020)
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WILLA SILVER ACADEMY INVESTIGATOR
Daggers and Smoke - Year One (Apr.3.2020)
THE SUPERNATURAL VAMPIRE FAE CHRONICLES
Bloody Rosary Academy (May.1.2020)
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