Tamed

“Hmm? Don’t tell me you’re on a diet?” Collin took one cursory glance at her. “You don’t need any of that. You’re perfect the way you are.” Too perfect, in fact. Her curves were lush, temptation clad in flesh. From her voluptuous breasts, generous hips, and rounded ass. The thought alone made his cock hard.

However, she didn’t seem convinced that his compliment was sincere. Her smile almost sad. “Yeah, sure,” she said.

“So.” Collin leaned on the table. Intrigued. “Want to tell me who he is?”

“Who’s who?” She clearly feigned her answer.

Collin lifted his hands. “If you don’t want to tell me, that’s fine. His loss is our gain.”

Danielle stared at him. Hard. “I don’t understand. Why do you keep saying ours? Who am I supposed to date? You or your brother?”

“Both.”

“And I’m supposed to choose one of you at the end of this… courtship, like that reality dating TV show?”

Collin laughed. “Silly girl. You get both. Me and Dane.”

Her eyes widened as if she just realized their intention all along. “You mean, like three-way?” Her voice lowered into a hush. “Is that even legal?”

“No.” Collin explained the dynamic within the clan and how they conducted themselves in human society. He also told her about their unusually close bond that compelled them into seeking the same mate and Dane’s need for a bride in order to inherit the clan’s Prima status.

“Whoa,” she said, faltering. “That’s a lot to absorb. I’m not sure I’m up to it. I’ve never been so adventurous and—”

“I’m not asking you to agree to anything at this point, Danielle. I just want you to get to know us and we want to get to know you. Closely. Intimately.”

That made her blush profusely. “I-I don’t know, Collin. I don’t think I’m ready. You see—”

Collin cut her off again with a wave of his hand. He wasn’t going to be brushed away that easily. “Whoever he is, one thing I promise you: before this weekend’s over, Dane and I are going to fill your head so much that you won’t have time to think about anybody else but us.”

Two seconds passed before she finally answered. “I, uhm, don’t know what to say. How did you know?”

“Your eyes tell everything I need to know. I’m good at reading women’s moods.”

“Means you’re a player?”

“No, I just dated a lot of women in the past, but I’ve never played with their hearts nor have I been unfaithful.”

She stared at him, then opened her mouth—

“And no, Dane isn’t like me. Even though we’re identical, Dane is the exact opposite of me. Dane is intense, forward, and doesn’t like to dally with any woman if he didn’t mean it. Our family once suspected he was gay because he was lacking of girlfriends.”

That got her to smile.

“Anyway,” he continued, “I want to let you in on a little secret about my brother.” He wiggled his finger, beckoning her.

She leaned over the table.

“Closer.”

She did it without suspicion.

Collin waited her to get close enough and kissed her on the lips. His cock jumped under his designer pants. Her lips were soft and inviting and he wished he could do more than just a brief kiss.

Tonight. He would make her his. Theirs.

She looked so surprised, she blushed prettily. He laughed, not expecting her to be so naïve. He liked her already. It wasn’t just about physical attraction; Collin always had a soft spot for “wounded” women. He liked the challenge of nurturing his past lovers to gain their strength and confidence back.

The waiter came with their order.