Page 92 of Vengeful Princess

How the fuck is she doing it?

Is it April 1st?

I ignored all of them. These pancakes were amazing, and I needed a massive hit of sugar, carbs, and caffeine to get me through my day.

Kyril reappeared carrying another tray of food. He frowned when he saw Landon sitting next to me.

“Move,mudak.”

“Aww, Kyl, you fetched my breakfast! Thanks, dude.” Landon reached out for the tray and then pouted when Kyril snatched it out of reach.

“I’m not your bitch. Get your own breakfast.” The Russian sounded irritable. Maybe he’d had even less sleep than me. I was still mad at him, but mostly I was tired and hormonal. At some point, we needed to talk about what happened last night, but not now. Now, I wanted to eat, drink coffee, and pretend my life was normal.

“Soooare you guys in a throuple now?” Eden asked, looking at Landon and then Kyril, who’d taken the seat on my other side while scowling at his friend.

Kyril grunted and dug into his mountain of bacon. I swear, there was legit a full pig on his plate. No wonder the guy was so stacked.

Landon smirked before snatching a rasher of bacon from Kyril. The Russian snarled at him but didn’t attack, which I was grateful for. If they decided to pick a fight with each other, I was in the middle, and I wasn’t in the mood to clean up bloody body parts.

It was way too early for that.

“Nah,” Landon mumbled around a mouthful of bacon. I schooled my face to hide my disappointment at his nonchalant reply. I guess he didn’t want me now he knew I’d fucked Kyril. Well, fine. Whatever. He could go screw Polly or whatever her name was. “More like a reverse harem,” he continued.

Wait…what?

Kyril ignored Landon, apparently more interested in his food, but his left hand dropped below the table and squeezed my thigh. I jolted with surprise and tried to shove his hand away, but he refused to let go.

Landon must have felt me tense up. He glanced down and then grinned. He leaned in and whispered in my ear,

“Once you’ve recovered, I fully intend to consummate our relationship, wifey.”

“In your dreams,” I hissed.

“Oh, don’t worry, you star in all my dreams, wifey.”

I huffed with annoyance, but it was hard to deny the effect his words had on me. A shiver of hot, needy arousal shot through me and I squeezed my thighs together to ease the ache.

“Oh look, here’s the third member of our harem,” Landon announced with a sly grin. Eden looked up with interest, and her jaw dropped.

“Milo?” she said in surprise. “He’s never shown any interest in anyone.”

I ground my teeth with annoyance. “Maybe he just hadn’t met the right person,” I snapped.

“True.” Eden looked at me for a moment and then grinned. “You and Milo are perfect together,” she concluded. “You have my blessing.” Then she turned to Landon and threw him a dismissive look. “Not so sure about you and fuckboy here, but I guess every woman needs at least one hot mistake in their backstory.”

I choked with laughter. Landon scowled but kept his mouth shut. “And as for the crazy Russian, well…” Her voice trailed off when Kyril looked up and glared menacingly. “All I can say there is…good luck, and make sure you buy a shock collar from Amazon. You’ll need it.”

Kyril growled angrily while I smothered another embarrassing snort, but when I slapped the hand resting on my thigh, he shut up. “Good boy,” I murmured. Perhaps he could be trained after all.

“Careful, my littlegadyuka,” he said in a low voice. “Rile me, and I will throw you over my shoulder again.”

I gripped my knife and threw him a feral smile. “Go on, try it. I dare you.” His eyes heated as he slid his hand higher, brushing over my aching pussy.

“Oh,kotenok, I can’t wait to fuck you again.”

“You had your fun last night,” Landon hissed, apparently listening to our conversation. “Our girl deserves some romance next time, not you rutting her against a tree.”

“Did you take it?” Milo asked. I looked up to see he’d taken a seat next to Eden. My brain stuttered for a hot minute.