End of Chapter 18

She sucked on her lower lip. Casper would yield to her demands, but he wouldn't go easy on her boys for letting her win. There'd be a lecture waiting for them behind her back if he knew they'd made love. And one for her too with a disappointed shake of his head.

But her soulmates didn't seem to care.

"He was drunk," MinJae shrugged, feet moving to tap at Sieon, one nudge and her soulmate was shuffling making sounds that had her eyes growing wide with confusion. "Waddled over and then left after a glass of water. He's somewhere up there." Sieon blinked, a little drunk from euphoria, then swept her legs close, pulling her jeans on and straightening her shirt. His fingers twisted over her hair, patting her down just as he buttoned up his own clothes.

He tucked his cock back in, zipping up then moved to cross his legs like a seasoned troublemaker. She was confused when he gave her a pleading look, palms rubbed together and straight up almost as if he were sending an apology.

For what, she did not know.

"Seen our soulmate?" Casper hummed; voice warm. "She left a while back."

"She's here," MinJae nudged his chin towards the ground and her eyes widened at his betrayal. "On the floor with Sieon, fucking around." What the fuck?

She glanced back at Sieon only to see him pulled his hand up like a gun, a finger tucked back before he let it go, index slapping against her forehead with a hard 'thunk'. He let out a loud, obnoxious chuckle, and she squealed. On cue, MinJae tipped a glass of water onto the ground, feigning clumsiness, he poured the rest all over her for good measure.

"FUCK!"

"Shit!" MinJae cursed. "Sorry darling."

"Yeah?" Her actor-wannabe soulmate let out a bark of laughter, a lilt on his voice. "That's what you get for losing!" Sieon stuck out his tongue for good measure, then let out a sing song hum of tease. She glared, rubbing her forehead, and turned just as Casper peeked over the corner, a dimpled smile on his face.

"Hello love," he smiled, moving over to stroke her hair, wiping the remains of the water that continued seeping into JieMi's shirt. "Damn, the floor's all wet."

"Fuck," MinJae sighed, "I'll mop it up."

"I can do it with my ass," Sieon assured already sliding across the remains of sex.

"He hit me!" she complained, following the plan. Whatever the fuck the plan was.

"She sucks at everything we play." Sieon shrugged. "That's the penalty babe."

"Yeah?" Casper grinned, seemed wholeheartedly clueless. "And what were you playing?"

"Scissors paper stone?" Sieon made a face, "when she loses, I can do anything I want. Like kissing." He moved forward and stole her lips once again, but before his tongue could go any deeper, Casper was pulling them apart.

"Don't go too deep, your tongue could get caught on JieMi's teeth," Casper warned, and her lips twitched. It seemed that he'd assumed her heated cheeks and Sieon's puffy lips were simply the result of some innocent gameplay. She sucked back a bark of laughter, but her eyes caught a cheeky wink from MinJae

"To be honest," Sieon puffed out his chest, continued with his drama. "The forehead flick was for JieMi. I thought I saw his ugly face appearing in my vision. Had to exorcize the bastard before he took over my baby." The coo that escaped his baritone voice was comedic. "Gonna eat you all up before he arrives."

"Sieon's going to fuck her the moment you leave," MinJae supplied, voice cool as he twisted the truth with lies. Casper nodded, seemed to find an ally in MinJae.

"I know. He's looking a little flushed."

"She is too," MinJae pointed out. This time, Amber shot him a glare and he looked away cold hands patting down his own pink cheeks. "We should separate them."

"Good lord guys, I'm just peachy sitting with our wife," Sieon groaned, stretched, and popped a couple of knots. His name for her made her grow redder as he took her hand, thumb brushing over the phantom rose that joined them together. "The alcohol is working too well. I think I should take a bath."

"I'll go too–" she stood, stumbling into Casper's embrace and he took her into his arms. Her bottom half was sore, twinging with the aftereffects of a good fuck. She felt her cheeks pink at the rush of leftover wetness spilling from her. "Just pins and needles."

"Need me to help you there?" Casper asked, murmuring soothingly, his eyes sweeping across her face. She couldn't lie to her soulmate and so she glanced away, hoping for a saviour. Fuck, she hope he couldn't smell the traces of them on her.

"I'll go," MinJae easily took her into his arms. "And I'll follow you to the bath so that you won't fuck her," he nodded towards Sieon, who wailed a response.

"Not an ounce of trust in this household."

"Nobody believes you Tae." MinJae slapped him on the back and Sieon scowled.

"You're a really good actor," Casper admitted. "Couldn't believe Amber was in you when you switched. It just felt like it could be you playing a prank."

"I wouldn't do that," Sieon rolled his eyes, "Don't want you ugly bastards kissing me."

"You might like it," MinJae teased, a wry smile on his lips. "Next thing you know, you'll be rubbing your cock on mine." Amber couldn't help the chuckle that erupted from her lips. A twisted pump of adrenaline had her laughing. God, she missed this.

"Yeah?" Sieon smirked, shaking his hips. "Finally tired of Ezra's flat ass? Want a taste of me?"

"You wish."