Mated to Dragons novel

---- 18. ANGEL "Are you okay?" My eyes snapped up to Mason as he hovered in front of me. The worry I saw in his eyes made me smile. He was being sweet and very attentive which I liked about him. Things had changed a lot since we returned from the cabin two days ago. The brothers were really attentive , and I found that one of them was always around. I loved spending time with them and getting to know them. Tonight was going to be our first night together.

Nate told me that they wanted to make my first time special. They didn't want it to be during a scene. I was happy with how slow things were going. But I was nervous. During my free time, I read books about it, after finally making it to the library . It was where I spent most of my time now that I didn't have any chores to do. The library was filled with thousands of books. Some of them only contained the history of dragons , and others offered a much bigger variety to read.

It was ---- my favorite place in the castle. "angel?" I blinked. "I'm fine," I told him. "Just a little nervous." Reaching out, he tugged me against his body and pulled me in for a hug. His chin rested on the top of my head as his hand stroked my back. "We don't have to do anything ," he said softly. "We can just enjoy dinner and watch a movie or something." I pulled back slightly and tilted my head back to look up at him. Unlike some men I knew, Mason and Nate weren't pushy.

If I changed my mind, they wouldn't get angry at me. "T told you that I'm ready, and I am. I'm just a little nervous." I licked my lips. "I read books in the library about sex, but books aren't exactly the same as actually doing it." "True." He pecked my lips. "Remember, you're in control. Think of it like this. We're your puppets and you are our puppet master." "Okay." I liked what I was imagining. "One of the maids laid your clothes out for you. Dinner should be ready in an hour.

I will meet you in my chambers at say seven?" ---- I nodded. "I could have chosen my own clothes," I muttered. Mason's fingers slipped through mine as he led me out of the library and toward my new bedroom. "1 know." "T want to do it myself," I told him. "I don't need someone else to tell me what to wear." "Okay." He was silent for a few seconds. "You're going to need some help next week. There's a...very important dinner.

Nate and I want you by our side." "Js there going to be a lot of people?" I asked him softly. "Some important people but not a lot." "T can try on some dresses and then you can tell me if it's a perfect fit for the dinner." Mason wrapped an arm around my waist and tugged me against his side. "I do like that idea a lot," he whispered against my ear. "Mason?" He tensed and jerked to a halt. Muttering a curse under his breath, he slowly turned around to face the woman who had called his name.

My thoughts instantly drifted away. Was he also