Van, Becca - Taming Olivia [Terra-form 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free Page A

of the pool. She walked up the steps, looking for something to dry off with. She heard a knock, but it didn’t register as she dried her hair
    She spun her head toward the doorway when she heard a loud gasp. Cedric and Hugh stood there gaping at her, their eyes wandering the length of her body, stopping in strategic places.
    Olivia squealed, ran over to the shelf, and grabbed a big cloth, fumbling with it as she tried to cover herself. Once she was covered, she raised her eyes to the two men still standing frozen in the doorway.
    “Don’t you two know how to knock?” she spat out.
    Olivia saw when the two men finally came out of their glazed-eye stupor, looking into her eyes. She cringed back as they moved forward, until her shoulders hit the shelf behind her.
    “We did knock. You didn’t answer,” Cedric answered.
    “What are you doing?”
    “You are so sexy, little one. You have a beautiful body. You have nothing to be ashamed of,” Cedric stated, his eyes once more traveling the length of her body.
    “I am not ashamed, and stop calling me little one,” Olivia exclaimed.
    “Well, compared to us, you are little,” Cedric said with a gentle smile.
    “No, I’m not little. You’re two are fucking giants.”
    “All right, we’re giants,” Cedric agreed.
    “Now you’re just patronizing me. Stop it! I don’t like it,” Olivia stated petulantly.
    “We are trying to make you happy, honey,” Hugh said.
    “Stop it! I don’t want you to make me happy. Oh, for the love of…” Olivia muttered, realizing how immature she sounded. “You two are making me crazy. I thought you had to be somewhere. Why are you back here?”
    “We’ve been asked to take you to our Alpha female. She is about to give birth and is asking for you,” Cedric informed.
    “She did? Why does she want me? I don’t know anything about giving birth. What am I supposed to wear? I have no clothes with me. What does April want me for?”
    “Shh, honey. Everything will be all right. Take a deep breath, hold it, and then let it out slowly. That’s it. You’re doing fine.” Hugh encouraged Olivia to calm down, keeping his voice low and calm. “We have some clothing for you. It’s laid out on the bed.”
    “Oh, well, good then,” Olivia replied, sweeping past the two men and into the bedroom. She spotted the clothes where Hugh said they would be and picked up the short skirt and even shorter top. She spun around, holding the garments in her hands, staring at the two men standing just inside the doorway watching her. “You expect me to wear this? Are you out of your minds? These are indecent. You can’t expect me to parade around half dressed.”
    “Olivia, have you seen any of the females dressed differently?” Cedric asked, his impatience evident.
    “No, I suppose not. What is it with you lot? Can’t you afford to buy more material?” Olivia goaded then gave a snort.
    “I am sick and tired of you running off that mouth of yours. If you don’t have anything nice to say, then don’t say anything,” Cedric barked out.
    “Well, excuse me. You’ll have to forgive my ignorance, because no one’s bothered to try and explain anything to me,” she retorted, glaring angrily at Cedric.
    “You deal with her, Hugh. I’m at the end of my tether,” Cedric bit out then turned and stormed from the room, slamming the door behind him.
    “Was it something I said?” Olivia asked innocently, but she couldn’t contain another snicker from escaping.
    “You can goad and fight all you want, honey. You aren’t going to make us hate you. You can spit and scratch all you like, but we will always be here for you,” Hugh said, his tone adamant.
    “Over my dead body.”
    “Get dressed, Olivia. Your friend is waiting for you,” Hugh reminded.
    “Turn around,” she demanded, glaring at Hugh.
    Olivia heard his loud sigh but was thankful he did what she’d asked without protestation. She pulled the skirt up, dropped the material from around