Exos folded his arms, eyes narrowed. “However, the same cannot be said about the person framing you.”
Titus snorted. “No shit.”
“So you want me to attend a gym class and—”
“It’s technically an intramural sports activity,” Titus corrected. “It’s one of the few classes where all fae mingle.”
“Right. So gym class,” I said again. “And I’m just supposed to roll with it? Go along with whatever we’re doing?”
“Yes, but I also want you aware of your surroundings. It’ll be a good lesson in defensive magic.” Exos pushed away from the breakfast bar and rolled his shoulders. “Ready?”
My eyebrows flew upward. “We’re going now?” We’d just finished eating some sort of fried pancake thing. I thought we had at least a few hours to work out the full plan, not minutes.
“We overslept,” Titus murmured.
“Is that still the right term when we weren’t sleeping?” Exos asked.
“Fair. We overfucked?” he offered.
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sp; “Oh my God…” My face was on fire again. “Can we stop?”
“Is that what you want? To sleep alone tonight?” Exos asked, sounding far too serious.
“Ugh!” I threw my hands up in the air. “You know what? You’re right. Let’s go to gym class.”
“See, now I knew she’d be eager for this,” Exos said conversationally.
Titus started nodding enthusiastically. “You did. You really did.”
“She’ll be great.”
“Because she’s amazing,” Titus added.
“Very, yes.”
“Are you two done acting like I’m not standing in the same room with you?” I demanded, hands on my hips. “Or are you trying to give me a reason to sleep alone tonight?”
Exos gave me an indulgent look that made me want to punch him. “Oh, baby, you know that’ll never happen. If this morning’s performance is anything to go by, you’ll be begging us to come by midnight.”
“I’m leaving now.” I started marching toward the front door of the building, their laughter trailing along behind me in a taunting wave of heat and sound.
These men—fae.
My mates.
Why had I agreed to this madness, again?
Oh, right. The pleasure. Their sexy energy. The way they knew how to touch me perfectly. Their hypnotic eyes. Gorgeous smiles. Teaching skills. Irresistible bodies. And well-endowed—
I shook my head, needing to clear it before I marched back into the Spirit Dorm and guided them both to our bedroom.
Finding the asshole trying to get me expelled was far more important.
Right. Yes. Focus.
Time to make a fae pay.