#Chapter34
After dinner, I walked up to bed and climbed in. I heard them come in some time later, but I just rolled over refusing to acknowledge their presence. The bed dipped on both sides, both of them reached for me, trying to get any reaction out of me.
Theo's erection pressed into my back, his breath on the back of my neck. With a grunt, I rolled onto my stomach. Theo's hands wandered to my ass, rubbing it softly. /"Punish him, not me,/" he pleaded. Did he forget that whatever I did with him Tobias would get a taste of through the bond? I wasn't going to give up anything for that man, not until he was on his hands and knees. I fought my own desires, bottling them away. Ignoring the flutters that rippled through me from Theo's cold touch. Besides, what if they weren't my feelings? It was hard to tell what belonged to who anymore. Oh, was this the whole feeling, how each other felt things they were trying to explain?
