Whether you like it or not, Blair, you will have us buried inside of you one day," Sinclair whispered into my ear. The feeling of his hot breath against my skin sent shivers down my spine.
I gulped, trying to gather my thoughts.Before I could react, I felt a cold hand on my arm, trailing up to my shoulder and then unzipping my gown. The gown fell to the ground, leaving me naked except for my bra and panties. I instinctively covered my bra with my hands, inadvertently revealing a large portion of my breasts. 
However, the hand grabbed my hands and turned me to face him. I was captivated by his blue eyes."Omg! What is happening to me?"He moved closer, his breath brushing against my skin. "How about we bury ourselves inside you today, my love?" Gabriel said with a smirk."No, please," I pleaded."No?" Another voice, with a hint of laughter, came from behind me. "Your body's response suggests otherwise, Blair. Just come to us willingly, it's inevitable as we are your mates," Caleb, the third alpha I was supposed to be babysitting, said.
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My mother and I are rogues, having fled from our pack when it was being ambushed. We took refuge in another pack, but despite living there for ages, we were treated and considered outsiders. 
However, as if the moon goddess heard my mother's prayers, we have been given a chance to become true citizens of the pack. If only I take care of the sons of Alphas of the three most powerful packs until their assignment is done and they pass the stage to become the next Alphas of their respective packs, how hard can it be? And what are the odds that all three will be my mates?

Babysitting My Three Mates

　　The sun peeked in through my open window and disrupted my sleep. I checked the time, and it was already past 8, and I had very little to do, so I got out of bed and got ready to start my day.


　　I tried texting Sinclair again to at least make sure he's alright and not in a huge mess because of me and Gabriel's big mouth. But the texts didn't go through, and neither did the calls.


　　"I just hope he's not in so much trouble at least.." I said as I sighed and dropped my phone before going downstairs.


　　"Good morning, Blair.." Caleb greeted with his warm smile as I walked into the living room with a vacuum cleaner.


　　I can't lie, I've honestly missed the days when he would smile at me for no reason at all and make me feel better no matter how stormy my day is.


　　"Good morning Caleb, slept well?" I asked, and he nodded.


CHAPTER 25: Away with Agatha