Allister took my arm in his and drew me toward the dining table. “Come now, the fun’s just begun. The others haven’t even arrived yet. And you know Wynn is just dying to meet your family.”
“Oh, God. Kill me know.” I leaned my forehead on his shoulder in agony earning me a chuckle from him and a strange look from my mom. I promptly moved away from Allister and moved toward the kitchen.
“Miss Billings?” Antoine’s voice stopped me in the kitchen doorway. “Where are you going?”
My brows furrowed in confusion. “Uh, I’m going to help Darren in the kitchen?”
Antoine leaned back in his seat and urged me forward with two fingers. “Not tonight. Tonight, you have guests. You shouldn’t work with your parents here. What kind of employee would I be if I made you do that?”
I eyed him for a moment thinking he might be pulling my chain and then when it seemed like he wasn’t joking moved to the table. I took a seat next to my parents leaving an empty one on my right side between Antoine and myself. The twins took their seats across from my parents, then, as if being called by a dinner bell, probably some kind of vampire voodoo, the other three missing masters came walking through the dining room door.
There must have been some kind of memo about dressing up for dinner tonight because each of them was wearing their finest. Rayne had forgone his usual jeans and t-shirts to wear a pair of grey slacks and a white shirt accompanied by a slate blue tie. He seemed uncomfortable in the outfit but didn’t fidget or complain. Marcus with his large frame and stoic personality went to his seat on Antoine’s right side without a word, while Rayne gave me a curious look before taking the seat at the head of the table.
I met his eyes and tried to get him to read my thoughts.Help. Save me. Get them out of here before they ruin everything!
Of course, Rayne chose this moment to obey my wishes and keep out of my head. That or he flat out refused to help me. With the way he was so interested in my parents, I had to say it was the latter. To test my theory, I pictured myself pretending to drop my fork and climbing under the table. I crawled on the floor until I was right in front of where Rayne sat. As I dragged my hands up the inside of his thighs, I massaged him through his pants before pulling him from his pants and wrapping my mouth around his cock. I pulled him into my mouth as I moaned and sucked him hard until he cummed.
That made Rayne made a pained sound.
“You okay there, Master Rayne?” I smirked as I gave him a knowing look.
Rayne gave me a quick smile and cleared his throat. “I’m fine. Thank you for asking.”
My mom was beside herself with all the new men coming in. I swear she was going to combust on the spot, soon to be followed by my dad who was looking more and more ill by the minute.
“Oh my, Piper, dear,” Mom cooed. “You are so lucky to be surrounded by such fine attractive gentlemen every day. How do you get any work done?”
I gave her a tight smile. “I try my best.”
Wynn was the last to enter. He didn’t so much walk into the room but float. He’d actually thought to button up his blood red dress shirt this time, and I wasn’t sure if it was already done that way or if it was for my parent's benefit. Either way, a part of me was sad not to be able to see his muscular planes of his chest. Just a small part but still...
“Well, what do we have here?” Wynn gave a sultry smile. “I didn’t know you had a sister, Piper?” Wynn stopped at my mom’s chair and picked up her hand to kiss it. The whole act made her giggle like a teenager.
I rolled my eyes and tried to gag at his corny lines. Antoine caught my eyes where he was leaning on one arm of his chair, his hand propped up at his face as those pale eyes watched me oh so carefully. I flushed and shifted in my seat but was unable to pull my eyes away from him.
Darren appeared which stopped Wynn from flirting even more with my mom. “It looks as if dinner has already been made so before I began to dish Allister’s homemade pasta out, would anyone like a drink?”
I didn’t hesitate to hold my hand up, ripping my gaze from Antoine’s. “Me, please.” I winced at how desperate I sounded, but when you were currently having dinner with your parents and not just one but five prospective males in your life who also happened to be vampires, alcohol had to be involved... or nobody was going to get through it alive.