Kaito walked into the room, his eyes catching everything in one glance. But he was already late. Taros was on top of Angela, his head resting on her shoulder. When Angela saw Kaito, she smiled and motioned for him to join them. The temptation hit him like fire. His body reacted instantly, his pulse racing, his breath uneven.
"No, Angela," Kaito said with a small smile that quickly faded. He turned his eyes to Taros. "Taros, can you come downstairs?"
"Is there a problem?" Taros mumbled, barely opening his eyes. All he wanted was to sleep in his mate's arms. He was too tired to deal with his brother right now.
"Stop being lazy," Kaito said, pointing at the door. "Take a shower and come downstairs. I want to talk to you."
Taros groaned softly and sat up. Without another word, he left the bed and walked out of the room, leaving Kaito and Angela alone.
"Are you just going to stand there and stare at me?" Angela asked, biting her lower lip.
