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 moment I saw the sun in the sky, I dressed up and ran downstairs to wait for Sinclair, hoping he would finally return to the house.


　　"Good morning, Blair.." Gabriel greeted and kissed my forehead gently.


　　"Have you heard from Sinclair?" I asked and kept looking out the front door.


　　"What an awkward response to my greeting, but either way, my night was wonderful.." he replied, and I rolled my eyes in irritation.


　　"I'm not ready for this right now Gabriel, just tell me if you've at least heard from Sinclair," I said, and he went straight to the bar.


　　"The last person to have any conversation whatsoever with Sinclair at this moment is the same person you're asking if he has heard from the same Sinclair.


　　You're so funny, Blair. Maybe ask Caleb,  he might have heard something from him, " Gabriel said, and I rushed upstairs to Caleb's room.


CHAPTER 77: Not Again