I woke up to the morning sun spilling through the curtains, my cheek pressed against a hard chest, feeling the steady warmth of Kayden beneath me and the hands of my other monsters roaming over my body.
I looked at Kayden's face and couldn't resist pressing a light kiss on his lips.
"Good morning, my Black Siren," he murmured without opening his eyes.
I blushed hard; the way his voice made me tremble, my heart thudding faster than ever. I'd known from the beginning that I loved my silent monster Kayden more than the other brothers, but I kept it hidden—I didn't want to hurt any of them.
Still blushing, I caught my cunning monster Kadeem looking at me, catching his smirk.
"Figures—favoritism, huh? I guess our silent monster has gotten the crown of a special spot," Kadeem said, and the other brothers chuckled, except my silent monster, who stared at me intently.
My sweet monster Kadin dragged me from Kayden and placed me on his lap. "Don't mind them, sweet fury. They're just teasing you," he said softly.
My treacherous monster Kaden pecked my lips. "You can't escape—you belong to each and every one of us," he murmured, gently pushing me back toward Kayden's lap. And somehow, it felt right. It felt like home.
While still teasing me, my phone rang. I picked it up—my mom calling.
"Baby Kaylee, you'll have to come to the Miles' house for the weekend. I'm here with your father, okay?" she said.
I smiled. "Okay," I replied, my fingers still roaming Kayden's beautiful tattoo.
When I ended the call, my cunning monster leaned in. "Even your family wants you with us so badly," he teased, and they all laughed.
Kayden pulled me fully into his chest. "You're our princess," he whispered, "let that sink in, baby."
Full Bathroom Scene – Sensual & Possessive
Leaning against my silent monster, I felt the familiar weight of Kayden's presence, steady and grounding. My cunning monster, Kadeem, smirked and clapped his hands. "Alright, princess, time for the shower," he said, the teasing in his voice making my pulse spike.
My sweet monster, Kadin, scooped me up from Kayden's lap effortlessly and carried me toward the bathroom. I could feel their eyes on me, the heat of their gazes, and even though I was completely vulnerable, I felt… safe.
Kayden stayed behind, leaning against the bathroom tiles, watching me with that intense, unreadable stare. I couldn't help but blush under it, and the soft chuckles of the others made my cheeks burn even hotter.
Kadin turned on the warm water, steam curling around us, and I shivered as it filled the room. I didn't move to wash myself; I let them fuss over me, brushing my hair back, teasing me with playful words, their presence overwhelming my senses.
Even amid all the tension, my eyes kept searching for Kayden. His gaze met mine, steady and piercing, and it felt as if he could see right into me—understanding everything I wanted without a word. Slowly, almost reluctantly, he walked up to me, his hands went behind my back to grab my ass, and a soft, shuddering moan left my mouth.
Kayden's eyes softened slightly, but there was that familiar edge—reminding me I wasn't his alone. "You're ours, princess," he murmured, his voice low and possessive, his hand grabbing and pressing my ass. The words were a gentle warning as much as a comfort—a reminder that I didn't belong to just him.
And in that moment, I realized he already knew. He'd seen the way my heart fluttered for him above all the others, how my silent monster had claimed a special space in me, even if I tried to hide it.
I leaned instinctively into him, letting the heat of his presence wrap around me. Kadeem's teasing voice cut through, sharp and wicked. "You're such a slut. She loves all the f**king attention we give her."
I pressed myself against Kayden, feeling an odd rush of pleasure when Kadeem called me a slut. What's wrong with me—I fought those bitches in school because they called me that. But now? It's hot as f**k.
"Careful, Kadeem. She might switch to Blink because you called her a slut. Remember our feisty little girl fought because of that," Kaden said.
"She's not going to react. The only reaction we'll get from her is her sexy little moans. She gets more f**king turned on whenever we call her names," my silent monster said.
I laughed softly, feeling my heart twist at their words and their closeness. Even in vulnerability, I felt protected, cherished, and completely theirs.
Gym Scene – Sensual Teasing & Dominance
After a few more moments of teasing and laughter, they guided me back to the bedroom. "Get ready," Kadeem said. "You're coming with us to the gym."
They left to take their own showers while I dressed, anticipation curling tight in my chest. When they returned, Kadin hoisted me onto his shoulder with a grin. "Let's go, princess," he said.
The gym smelled of sweat and leather, sunlight streaming through the tall windows, glinting off the equipment. The brothers stripped down to their workout gear, revealing lean, hard muscles, and I couldn't help but stare. My small frame felt even tinier compared to their towering forms, and the difference made my chest flutter with excitement.
Kadeem caught my gaze first, his grin wide as he spread his arms. "You like what you see?" he teased, and I laughed, quickly averting my eyes to my silent monster instead.
Kaden hovered close to the table where I sat, his lean, strong arms flexing as he moved. Every time I tried to focus on the machines, his teasing voice pulled me back. "Stop staring, princess… or are you just memorizing every line of my f**king body?"
I laughed nervously, glancing at Kayden again. He remained slightly apart, silent but commanding. My gaze locked with his, and his chest rose and fell slowly, controlled, yet there was that soft pink brush over his ear from before.
"You're staring," Kayden said softly, his ear pink for a fleeting second. The other brothers noticed immediately, smirking at his rare display of fluster.
I leaned closer, my lips brushing his ear. "Because you're too beautiful to resist, my silent monster," I whispered. His blush deepened for just a moment, and I couldn't help but grin at the way it made him stiffen slightly.
The brothers laughed quietly, teasing him mercilessly. I took advantage of the moment, my hands sliding across their fine, taut abs one after the other. My small fingers traced the lines of their bodies, trying to distract them—and it worked, especially on Kadeem.
The gym echoed with laughter, teasing, and the sound of weights clinking, but all I could feel was the heat of their towering presence around me. Every step I took seemed small, fragile, almost childlike, and they made sure I felt it.
Kadeem leaned over the table where I stood, smirking down at me. "You're so tiny, princess," he said, voice teasing. "It's like you're made just to be surrounded."
I giggled nervously, looking up at Kayden, my silent monster. His height and sheer presence made me shiver, but I felt drawn to him like a magnet. I tilted my head, searching his eyes, and he caught my gaze immediately. There was understanding there, that unspoken recognition that he knew exactly what I wanted. Slowly, he stepped closer, letting the pull of him guide me.
"Careful," Kayden murmured, his deep voice vibrating softly in the space between us. "I see everything." His hand brushed lightly along my arm, deliberate, possessive—a reminder that even in this crowd, he noticed me above all.
Kadin leaned closer from the side, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "It's fun watching you scramble among giants, little princess," he said, resting a hand near mine on the table. I pressed myself just a little closer to Kayden, trying to ground myself, but feeling the warmth of all of them around me made my pulse race.
Kaden circled behind me, his shadow stretching over me like a wall. "Don't forget," he whispered, low and teasing, "you belong to all of us. Not just one."
I swallowed hard, nodding, because yes—I did. But my heart thudded fastest for Kayden, whose calm presence anchored me amidst the teasing chaos.
Kadeem reached out suddenly, playful but commanding, and I instinctively dodged, only to laugh at how aware he was of my small frame. "You think you can escape?" he teased. "Even your little arms aren't enough."
I could feel the tension thickening, teasing me, and I raised my hands to their chests, lightly pressing against their abs in mock retaliation, feeling impossibly small against their towering height. Kadeem's smirk widened. With a swift motion, he lifted me effortlessly, setting me on the table once again. Standing between my tiny legs, his height difference made me flush with heat, entirely exposed and utterly enthralled by their presence.
One by one, the others crowded around, their towering forms pressing close. Kadin leaned in, hand grazing my nipples lightly, while Kaden murmured in my ear, "Remember, princess… being small doesn't mean you aren't powerful—just that we get to f**king protect you."
I shivered, pressed instinctively into Kayden's side, my heart thundering at how their teasing, possessive energy made me feel so small, yet so cherished.
And in that gym, surrounded by towering giants, playful jabs, and quiet, possessive touches, I realized the truth: no matter how overwhelming, how teasing, how commanding—they were mine