“Kimber, if I hadn’t wanted them to have you, they wouldn’t have,” he said, finally putting me out of my misery. “They are good men. Too good for me. But here they are, in my bed.”
He sipped the glass again.
“Isn’t it… isn’t it too early for a drink?”
“I haven’t yet been to bed,” he admitted. “I was too busy with… duties. I will sleep tonight.”
My stomach rumbled.
Master Dorian laughed. “Hungry? I’ll bet they did that to you.” He gestured to the chair next to him. “Your clothes, my lady.”
I waited.
He waited.
I clutched the sheet tighter.
Master Dorian took another sip of his drink.
“Are you going to bring them to me?” I asked.
“No.” His answer was fast and firm.
“Isn’t it polite to—”
He grinned. “What did I tell you yesterday?”
I tried to search my mind quickly, and nothing really stood out. And then…
“You’re a bastard.”
He toasted me and took a sip.
“You are a bastard.”
I needed my clothes because I needed to eat, but I was also naked, and my clothes were across the room. The sheet was impossible to wrap around me because I had no idea where it started and finished on the bed.
Which left me one option.
Walk naked to my clothes which sat on a chair next to Master Dorian.
Well, this sucked.
I also realized the twins were now awake but pretending not to be to see what I would do.
“You two are bastards as well,” I grumbled at them.
“No,” Roran said, “we just want to see that pretty ass walking around the bedroom, naked and glorious.”
I glanced over at Rilen who had rolled to his side. “Help me?”
He shook his head with a wicked grin.
“Ugh!” I grunted.
Tossing the sheet back, I scooted down the bed and put my feet on the ground.
I cheered myself on and rose from the seated position. Two of the three men in there had already seen me naked. The last was an arrogant ass.
