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Chapter 8 - Aftermath *R*

I woke up sore. But instead of being in that bed I was.. in the bath?

"Finally came back to us?" Heather asks as she moves in front of me.

"Great. We can keep going then." Alexis says coming in on my side.

I growled.

"Don't growl at us." Rava says before biting my neck from behind.

My eyes widen in shock as she bit my mark spot. I immediately punched her. My hand grabbing my neck.

"Ow!" She cried.

"Bad girl!" Alexis says.

Suddenly I felt something vibrating in me. I jumped out of the tub in surprise.

"Did you not like our little gift?" Heather asks.

I growled and stormed out of the bathroom. I felt the vibrations get more intense the farther I went.

"Get back in the tub or we'll just keep turning it up." Rava says.

"Fuck off." I say as I kept walking.

"Fine have it your way." Heather sighs.

Suddenly the intensity spiked. I was so bad that I actually fell to my knees. What the hell did they put in me?!

"Gonna be a good girl and come back now?" Alexis asks.

I growled.

But it was quickly cut short when the vibrations got worse. How the hell can they get worse?!

Fucking hell! I'm going to kill these fuckers!

"Looks like you can't move now. Good." Rava says as I feel myself get picked up.

I get carried back to the bathroom and forced to sit on Rava's lap again.

"Now stay put. Understood?" Heather orders.

I clenched my jaw but nodded. Finally the vibrations stopped and I let out a sigh of relief.

"It wasn't that bad." Alexis says.

I glared at her.

"Now apologize for punching me." Rava says.

I don't even look and her and just lean against the side of the tub.

"Maybe we should turn the vibrator back on?" Alexis suggests.

"I'm not apologizing for that because it was a valid reaction." I state.

"How was it a valid reaction?" Heather asks.

"Who wouldn't punch someone who just bit their neck?!" I ask back.

"I tried to bite your mark spot. It was supposed to turn you on. Was I off?" Rava admits.

"Who the hell do you think you are to bite that spot!?" I demand.

"Your mates." All three of them said.

"Now was she off or not? And if you don't answer we'll turn the vibrator back on." Alexis says.

"No she hit the spot directly." I answer.

"Then you punching her wasn't valid at all." Heather says.

"Who the hell said that?" I ask.

"Our grandparents and our uncles and aunts. Not to mention our cousins too. They all said that touching or biting that spot causes the wolf to get turned on." Rava informs.

"Except I'm not attracted to you. I don't like you. And I sure as hell would never mate you!" I answer.

"But those other wolves said the same thing but still got horny when their mark spot was messed with." Alexis argues.

"That's probably because they've been marked. But then again I wouldn't know much about the whole mate thing." I respond.

"What do you mean?" Heather asks.

"My pack was small. I was more focused on my work. And I never really wanted a mate to begin with." I say casually.

"Seriously?! But I thought you wolves were all about your mates!" Rava exclaims clearly shocked.

"Occasionally some of us aren't interested." I yawn out.

"Then we can just be your chosen mates! That way you can fall in love with us as we get settled down!" Alexis cheers.

"Hell no." I say immediately.

"Why not?!" She whines.

"I rather get a moon goddess gifted mate." I state.

"But you just said you weren't interested in that! Not to mention that wolves take chosen mates all the time!" Heather argues.

"I rather be with a stranger than you three." I say bluntly.

"What gives. We were nice and patient. We showed you that we weren't push overs. But even when we punished you we wanted to make sure you felt good. We make it obvious we care about you. So why won't you just accept us?!" Rava demands.

"You were going to kill my whole species. You killed my pack the only family I had. You got a pup to threaten me with. And that punishment was rape. No matter what you did during it it was still against my will. A stranger hasn't done any of that to me." I say calmly.

"You think you'd be better off with a stranger? Then how about we lock you up for a few days. We don't allow you any contact with not even a mouse. And you'll wear a silver cuff. Then we'll see how long you can last without us." Heather says.

"Where do I sign up?" I challenge.

"You're going to regret that." Rava growls.

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