The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue
Chapter 30

Erica’s POV

Sitting on Chris’s bed I wrap myself up in the blankets and inhale deeply as I flip through the channels on the television. The smell of his scent is intoxicating. I have been hiding out in Chris’s bedroom trying to avoid Luna Alice and her never ending stream of insults. She is really disappointed that I am mated to her sons and she does not hesitate to let me know every chance that she gets.

‘I want to get out and run,’ Envy m***s in my head.

‘I’ve already told you. It isn’t safe. We are too rare.’ I try to reason with her but it seems impossible and I cannot say that I blame her. I would love to shift again and let her run through the forest. The feeling was so freeing.

Envy is incessantly complaining in my mind when there is a tiny knock at Chris’s bedroom door. Pushing Envy to the back of my mind she howls out in frustration.

“Come in,” I call out, trying to ignore the howling that is echoing in my mind.

Ace peeks his head in the bedroom with a big smile spread across his face. “I have something for you,” he tells me proudly.

“Oh, yeah?” I smile back at him.

Ace walks into Chris’s bedroom with a dress bag in his hand. “I couldn’t find the exact dress that I ruined, but I thought you would look nice in this one.”

Hopping off the bed I rush to Ace’s side and carefully take the bag from him. “You didn’t have to do this,” I say even though I am smiling from ear to ear.

“I said I would buy you a new one,” Ace reminds me and blush rushes to my face as I remember him ripping my favorite dress from my body.

Laying the dress bag down on the bed I unzip the bag and reveal a beautiful bright blue sundress. I pull the dress from the bag and the fabric shimmers like water in the sunlight in my hands. “Oh, Ace,” gasp as I hold the dress to my body. “I can’t accept this dress. It is far nicer than the one that was ruined.”

“Of course you can accept it. What else will you wear on our date tonight?” He says with a grin.

“When you say ‘our,’ what exactly do you mean?” I gently lay the dress bag into the dress bag and walk it into Chris’s closet.

“Just you and me this time,” Ace says excitedly.

“Bryce and Chris are okay with this?” I ask quietly.

“Of course they are,” Ace says seriously. “How else will you get to know us individually without dating us individually?”

“I think I know you all pretty well,” I say jokingly.

“Is that so,” Ace places his hands on his h**s and smiles at me. “Tell me what you know.”

Sitting back on the bed, I cross my legs underneath me and lay my hands in my lap. “Who do I start with?” I smirk.

“Wait a moment,” Ace says before he runs out of the door. Seconds later he returns with his brothers in tow. “I know they wouldn’t want to miss this.”

“Miss what?” Bryce asks curiously.

“Erica thinks she knows us.” Ace laughs.

“I do know you,” I scoff.

“Let’s hear it then,” Chris says jokingly.

Their blue eyes are focused solely on me and suddenly I wish I would have kept my mouth shut. “Well…” I stutter a little. “Ace is the responsible one. He also takes the fall when the three of you get into trouble. Even though it is usually Bryce’s fault. Bryce is the playboy…”

“Hey!” Bryce buts in. “That’s not fair.”

“Like I was saying. Bryce is the playboy. As soon as you all hit your teenage years, Bryce always had a girl over here during the summer. I would guess he is probably the most experienced with women between the three of you.”

Bryce crosses his arms over his chest and begins to pout. I chuckle at his sexy pout before I continue.

“Chris is the serious one. Sure he goes along with your jokes and mischief but I think there is something else that he would rather be doing than hiding my underwear all over the pack house.”

“She did a pretty good job,” Chris looks at Bryce out of the corner of his eye and begins to burst out laughing. “Oh come on, Bryce. You can’t be mad because she nailed your personality.”

“You do know us pretty well. But there is more to us than what is on the surface. We want you to know everything about us.” Ace says sweetly.

“And we want to know everything about you.” Chris says with a smirk on his lips and I know that he is thinking about the other day.

“I would say that we already know her pretty well,” Bryce butts in still with a scowl on his face.

“Oh Bryce,” I say as I get up from the bed and wrap my arms around his neck. “Please don’t be mad at me.”

“I will continue to be mad until I get a k**s.” He tries not to smile but a small smirk is playing on the corners of his lips.

“What if I decide to play hard to get,” I say in a flirty manner.

Bryce lifts me up by my thighs and a squeal leaves my lips as I wrap my legs around his waist. “You can’t play hard to get with the playboy,” Bryce spins me around a little and then drops me down on Chris’s bed leaning down over me.

“Bryce,” I wrestle against him. “Let me up.”

“Not until I get my k**s,” Bryce pushes his lips out in a little pout.

“Fine,” I reach up and place a peck on his cheek. “There, you got your k**s now let me up.”

Bryce reluctantly releases me from his grasp and I hate to admit how much I miss the feeling of his touch when he is gone.

“We should probably let you get ready for your date anyway,” Bryce says with a wink.

“Don’t have too much fun without us,” Chris laughs as he and Bryce walk for the door.