Mated to Four Alphas
Chapter 324: Flashback - 64

Chapter 324: Flashback - 64

Silas’s POV

"D-Damon, are you serious? I was just joking,"

I said, ’cause I knew if I said I was joking, he wouldn’t do anything. But then, suddenly, a forest aroma scent started to linger around, which was coming from Damon. He leaned towards my face, and while grabbing my chin with his index finger and thumb, he started to kiss me.

As his lips began to move, I kissed him back. Just then, I felt a grip on my hand that pulled me and made us break the kiss. When I glanced to the side, I saw it was Lysander, who had grabbed my hand. Suddenly, he pulled me into a kiss. He was kissing me very passionately.

I was just getting lost in his kiss too. The lavender scent was pulling me more to him, which was a little hot. In the five minutes, he finally broke the kiss. As he did, I was panting. Then I noticed Kael’s hands wrapping around my stomach, and he pulled my back to his chest. I flinched.

"What are you doing, Kael!?"

I was caught off guard and didn’t expect that he would pull me like this.

"Silas, we are all here, so pay attention to us too," Kael said.

And he grabbed each of my tits with both his hands. "Kael, where do you think you are touching me?" I tried to get his hands off my chest, but then he started to squeeze them—hard.

I was about to say something to stop him, but before that, Damon kissed me and started to slurp. His lips were so seductive that I was also feeling good while kissing him. And the way Kael was massaging my tits—it’s not that I was feeling good, but it was a strange feeling that lingered throughout my body. Every touch from both of them was enough for me.

But then Damon broke the kiss. As he did, I saw Lysander right beside me, and he leaned in to start kissing me. It’s not that I didn’t want to kiss them, but my lips were paining now. They were tired from kissing, and they needed rest. But I think I’ll rest after kissing Lysander for a little while.

"Hnngh~~"

"Mnngh~~"

"Hahngh~~"

Lysander was kissing very gently, which felt nice. But just then, I felt a hand inside my clothes. I quickly broke the kiss and noticed it was Kael’s hand, which had sneaked inside.

"Kael, what are you doing? I’ve been noticing that you’re really touching me in a very weird way."

"Huh? What do you mean by weird way? I’m just trying to arouse you."

As he said that, I realized the situation. They were all looking at me with eyes that were hungry—like they all wanted to do something with me. I took Kael’s hand out of my clothes and climbed down from the bed.

"From now on, you’re not allowed to touch me without my permission, Kael."

As I said that, I quickly left the room because I wanted to go to Meyer and Orian to see them. It was good that the four of them didn’t follow me when I came out. When I reached in front of Orian’s room—well, I mean Meyer’s—I knocked on the door.

This scene was somehow the same as last time in our pack when I was with the four of them, and it was raining. The next day too, I was standing like this in front of Meyer’s house, knocking. But this time, Meyer opened the door very quickly.

As he did, I rushed inside the room. As I did, I saw Orian was lying on the bed, and he was naked or half-naked—I don’t know, ’cause the quilt was covering him up to his chest.

My eyes hurriedly went to Meyer. "Meyer, why is Orian naked? Don’t tell me you did something last night."

While saying it, when I went closer to Orian, Meyer’s pheromones were reeking from him—like Meyer had showered him with his own pheromones.

I was shocked, feeling Meyer’s pheromones from Orian. And no matter how much I think, there is only one solution in my mind after seeing all these clues—that they did it. Meyer’s face also turned red when I asked him the question. He didn’t reply right away though, but by his reaction, I’m sure something happened.

"N-Nothing much happened between us. I swear, nothing much. It’s just that we were feeling hot. That’s why we had taken off our clothes."

Meyer was stuttering. Now, I was indeed sure he was lying that nothing happened between them. And just then, Orian stood up from the bed.

"Silas, when did you come here?" he asked while hugging me. He wasn’t wearing his top. He was only half-naked. So I think indeed nothing happened between them, ’cause he was still wearing his pants.

I turned to Orian. "I’m sorry, Orian, that last night you had to sleep with Meyer, because I was sleeping very soundly with Damon."

"It’s alright. I didn’t feel bad at all, and it was good last night."

"Oh, look at you. It was great last night that you had to sleep with Meyer. Now I’m sure something happened between you two. But before that, wear your clothes. We’re leaving this room right now."

Orian started to wear his clothes, and just then, I remembered that those four were in my room, and now I’m taking Orian with me. Isn’t that going to be a little awkward? I’m such an idiot. I should have thought about it before telling Orian to come. But now I can’t take my words back. Because he’ll ask why he shouldn’t go to our room, and if I tell him the reason, then he’ll ask me more questions.

Still, we both left from there. I was walking ahead of him so that if they were still in my room, I could signal them to leave. But when we reached there, no one was in our room. And the bed was also made, like no one had been sleeping on it.

"What happened, Silas? You seemed nervous before coming here."

"No, I was not nervous," I said. But indeed I was nervous. But thank God they had left before we came.

"Stop lying to me. I know you very well, Silas. And the way you were sleeping in Damon’s arms last night... I think something happened between you and your four mates."

I pushed Orian gently and ran inside the bathroom. After a while, when both Orian and I got ready, Meyer was waiting for Orian at the door. We directly went to the dining room to eat lunch.

When we reached the dining hall, those four were already waiting for us. Food was placed in front of them, but none of them were eating. Their parents were also not there—maybe they had already eaten, or I don’t know.

"Silas, you’re here? Come, sit beside me," Lysander offered, and I eventually went. But as I was about to sit—

"No, Silas. Come here and sit beside me," Damon said.

Hearing him, I didn’t sit down. I was mid-air, standing, looking at Damon. I thought, what should I do? Lysander is also telling me to sit beside him. Damon is also telling me to sit beside him.

"Silas, don’t forget, the seat beside me is also empty," Kael said. And he was literally smirking.

Now only Theron was left. I glanced at him like, Go ahead, you too—offer me a seat beside you. But Theron just looked at me, then at his brothers. Then he didn’t say anything and just started to eat.

I sat down beside Lysander because I was already beside him. So why would I go over there and sit beside someone else? It’s such a bother. Lysander put food onto my plate, and the food looked so delicious. That’s why, without wasting any time, I started to eat. While eating, I noticed Orian and Meyer were also sitting—and they were feeding each other. Like something had happened to their own hands—they couldn’t eat with them. That’s why they were feeding each other.

I coughed deliberately. "Orian and Meyer, something happened to your hands? Why are you feeding each other? Eat your own food!"

It’s not like I was jealous or anything. It’s just that when eating food, don’t be so lovey-dovey. Just focus on eating. After that, be lovey-dovey as much as you want.

"What’s your problem, Silas? Are you jealous that Meyer is feeding me and your mates aren’t feeding you? Oh, poor you!"

He mocked me, right? And again, he was feeding him like Orian was a child. But then again, there’s nothing wrong if he’s feeding him. I started to eat my own food, and just then, I saw a bite in Lysander’s hand. He wanted to feed me. I glanced around—seeing that bite, Orian was already looking at me. That’s why I fixed my hair back before letting him feed me.