Sinful Mates 1-3

　　How they think they can keep me here and expect me to be okay with it is beyond me. Maybe if they would give me a reason, and it would need to be a bloody good one for me to be okay with having to toss my life away to rot here. Hopefully, Tobias leaves on Wednesday. I feel like I would have a better chance getting through to Theo then Tobias. But if they think I am going to sit and wait patiently for them to decide my life, they are sadly mistaken.

　　The knock on the door pulled me from my musings. I ignored it, but then Theo’s voice reached out to me through the door. “Imogen, open the door please.” Always so polite, but I still chose to ignore him. “You know I can just break the door, but I would rather not. It’s antique. Be a shame to ruin it,” he stated. I rolled my eyes and looked at the door. It did look old. Probably as old as the house with its strange hinges and thick wood. I heard him twist the handle, hear it straining under the pressure.

　　I jumped up. It really would be a shame the door was destroyed because of my stubbornness; I always appreciated the craftsmanship that went into old buildings and furniture. “Wait I will open it,” I sang out before he broke the brass handle.

　　Opening the door, I walked back to the bed. Theo leant on the doorframe, arms crossed over his bare chest. “He’s being unreasonable. I will talk to him later, okay? Just come down and eat. Then I want to take you somewhere,” he said, holding his hand out to me.

　　“Off the property?” I asked, hopeful. Thinking I might be able to give them the slip. I have no intentions of spending the rest of my days out here. There isn’t even cell service or internet reception.

　　“No, but you will like it. I promise.” I rolled my eyes but stood up anyway and walked past him, ignoring his hand. As I walked past, Theo slapped my bare ass. I jumped at the sting from his hand. He ignored me and grabbed my hand leading me downstairs and back to the kitchen.

　　“Done sulking?” Tobias asked as I walked in, his back turned to the kitchen sink. I flipped him the bird behind his back. “I can see your reflection in the glass, Imogen. I saw what you just did, I wouldn’t recommend doing it again.” His voice sounded like he was challenging me. I rolled my eyes at him. Least he wasn’t in a homicidal mood anymore.

　　Tobias walked over and placed a plate in front of me. “Now be a good girl and eat.” I went to flip him off again, but suddenly Theo’s arms wrapped around my shoulders, his hand grabbing mine, the one I was intending to give Tobias the bird with. His lips next to my ear.

　　“You want him to punish you? Play nice,” he whispered. Kissing my cheek and letting me go before sitting next to me. Tobias placed Theo’s plate in front of him before sitting across from us.

　　“So, if you’re a vampire, how come you eat real food?”

　　“I still eat, I just require blood as well.”

　　“So, you drink from blood bags?” I ask.

when you said you saw me kissing Tobias’s neck? Well, I

　　“So, you drink from Tobias?” Tobias nodded, like it wasn’t a big deal. “And you

　“Yes, but in case you forget we have different last names, we

your parents are like you?” I ask, turning to Theo. He nods his head, but I can tell this conversation is making

you start living with Theo’s

1746?” he asked, turning to Theo. Theo nodded his head

　　“Wait, how

old. Theo is 278 years

the thought of having to live that long. “280,” I

　　“Enough worrying about

as a bad thing. I was expecting you to say 30, not 280 years old,” I

is stuck at the age of 29 when

parents?” I asked, trying to make sense

a piece of Tomato and popped it in my mouth. Not realising how hungry I actually was, until I tasted its juicy goodness. My stomach instantly growled. I devour my food in a very unladylike manner,

up and walked to the sink and washed my plate. I felt full and went and sat back at the table suddenly wanting to go back to bed, seeing as I have had continuous broken sleep. I was well and truly overtired now. I rest my head on the cool bench top and close my eyes. When I hear them get up, I open my eyes, and rest my chin on my hands and watch as they clean up after themselves. They are both so in sync with each

said, walking out of the kitchen heading towards the stairs. I followed after him going back into the bedroom. Theo rummaged through his draws and pulled

need to at least go back and get my clothes; I can’t keep wearing yours. I might as well walk around

of us will go grab some stuff from your apartment on Wednesday for you,” Tobias

could