The Alpha Triplets And The Rogue
Chapter 82

Bryce’s POV

Chris leaves the room shutting the door behind him. I shuffle from foot to foot where I stand. I am unsure where to start.

I look at Erica sitting with her legs crossed under her on Chris’s bed. Her hair is a mess and her mascara has run down her face. The black dress that she had worn to dinner is now wrinkled and riding up her delicious thighs.

‘You are here to talk to her,’ Blue reminds me, and I have to tear my eyes away from her sexy body.

I force my eyes to look into hers and she is patiently waiting for me to say something.

‘Say something you i***t,’ Blue growls within my mind and I open my mouth but nothing comes out.

“For what it’s worth, Erica finally breaks the silence. “I am sorry that I smacked your mate. It was a petty thing to do.”

“That’s not really why I am here,” I say as I look deeply into her blue eyes.

“Then why are you here?” Erica asks as she wipes the tears from her cheeks.

I shuffle back and forth on my feet once again. I have never apologized for anything before in my life and I am not exactly sure how to do it. But I need Erica to know how sorry I am that I cheated on the mate bond.

“I’m sorry.” The words fly out of my mouth faster than I can think.

Erica looks at me with a shocked look on her face. “What could you possibly be sorry for? I am the one that is sorry.”

“I betrayed the mate bond.” I look to the ground and keep my eyes glued there while I speak to her. “Can you ever forgive me for what I did?”

Erica chuckles a little bit. “I think I have already forgiven you.”

My eyebrows knit together in confusion. “Then why did you reject me?”

Erica shrugs her shoulders. “I guess I thought I would beat you to the punch. I thought it would hurt less if I was the one that did it.”

“Did it hurt less?” I whisper.

“It hurt like hell,” Erica tells me. “All of it hurt. I should have never left the way that I did. I was just so angry that you and Ace couldn’t understand why I needed all three of you. But what I did was immature.”

“I think it could be argued that we all behaved immaturely,” I admit.

“You can say that again.” Erica laughs and it is the most beautiful sound that I have heard in a long time.

Slowly I walk over to her and gently push her backwards on the bed. I cage her in with my hands up against the bed and run my nose the length of her neck. Erica lets out a purr of approval as my hands begin to explore her body.

“Do you still need all three of us?” I whisper next to her ear.

“More than you know,” she pouts as I take my hands off her body.

Her h**s rise off the bed as I grab one of her breasts in my hand. I squeeze it gently before leaning down and placing a k**s on her lips.

Erica wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me down on top of her. She eagerly opens her mouth and lets my tongue tangle with her own.

I break away from the k**s and check the clock on Chris’s bedside table. The glow of the dial tells me that it is nine at night. That only gives me three hours before the hunt to worship her body. That isn’t nearly enough time.

Erica looks up at me through her dark eyelashes. Her blue eyes are sparkling with excitement and the scent of her arousal is starting to fill the air in the room.

“Little Fox,” I say as I look down at her. “As much as I want to continue this-“

Erica pulls me back down on top of her and presses her lips to my own. This time she runs her tongue along my bottom l*p. At the same time she reaches between us and grabs the growing bulge in my pants. I g***n loudly and she takes the opportunity to plunge her tongue in my mouth. Now both of our tongues are wrestling for dominance. I slide my knee between her legs and she spreads them wide for me like the good little mate that she is.

We break away from the k**s, not because we want to, but because we are both gasping for air. Erica rubs her hand up and down my length that is growing harder by the moment.

“You need to break up with her before we go any further,” she breathes out. “I refuse to be the other woman.”

“You are right,” I tell her. “You are way too special to be the other woman. I will never touch another woman ever again.”

I cannot stop myself. I reach between the two of us and cup her p***y in my hand. She is so wet that she is soaking her panties and I g***n in appreciation. I don’t think that I will be able to leave.

Erica places her hands on my shoulders and gently pushes me away. “We really should stop,” she says with a pout on her lips. “But maybe I should remind you of what you are missing.”

My eyes widen in shock as I watch Erica lick her lips as she looks at me. She gets off the bed and immediately drops to her knees. She pulls on the belt of my pants and struggles to pull them down.

“I have missed your taste,” she says as she looks up at me through her dark lashes and I cannot believe that this is really going to happen.

I try to steady myself as Erica pulls on my pants, but suddenly she gets up from her knees and pulls her hand out of my pants. She places her hand on her h**s and stares at me with a gleam in her eye.

“When you get rid of the side piece, you can come back for more,” she says before she walks out of the bedroom.

I stand in the middle of the room stunned.

What in the f**k just happened?