My Devoted Demons

Chapter 3 - First Day of Classes

I glanced at her and softly smiled, quickly looking away and back down to my toes.

"You're the new girl, right?" Her rich, elegant voice hit my ears. "Gwendolyn, is it?"

"Yes, it is. And, yes, I am," I reply softly, bringing my gaze up to meet hers.

"I'm Pixie," she says, her voice cheery, before a loud gasp escapes her. "Oh, my gosh, you're theirs, aren't you?"

"I'm sorry?" I had absolutely no clue what the hell she was talking about.

"Caspian, Roman, and Atlas," she explained, like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "You belong to them, don't you?"

I can't lie and say the idea didn't sound at least a little bit appealing, but I would definitely need to talk to the guys about this tonight.

"I don't know?" My brows furrowed, and the elevator doors dinged, opening up.

"You'll know soon," she crooned, and I could only imagine what that meant.

Upon arriving at my floor, I quickly got out and went to my room, sitting on my bed with my thoughts, since I figured that was the only thing I could do at this point, and because the guys and I hadn't exchanged phone numbers yet, so I had no way of contacting them.

I knew that Roman and Atlas were both occupied at football practice, and Caspian at soccer, so I decided to get some homework done while awaiting their arrival.

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While finishing up my AP Gov DBQ, I heard a bunch of deep voices sound out from the room next door.

Finally, they're here, I thought to myself, tilting my head back and sighing in relief.

Getting up from my bed, I waltzed over to the connecting door and knocked three times.

Almost immediately, the door opened wide, and I was met with a shirtless Atlas.

"Do you need something, baby girl?"

Butterflies erupted in my stomach, and I glanced down at the floor.

"Don't look away from me, baby," his low voice rumbled, a hand coming to my chin to tilt it up. "I want to see your pretty face."

"He's right, princess," Caspian says, and I see him throw his bag onto his bed. "Don't look away from us when we're talking to you."

"We wouldn't want to have to punish you for that, now, would we, sweetheart?" Roman's voice dragged my eyes over to the bathroom, where I saw him walk out of the steamy room with a towel wrapped around his waist, water dripping from his chiseled abs, and a line of dark hair peeking out from the top of the towel.

He walks over to Atlas and me and looks me up and down, hunger blazing in his eyes.

Clearing my throat, I step into their room and plop onto the bed closest to me.

"I need to talk to you guys about something." They all quickly gather next to me: Caspian sitting on the floor in front of me, hands clasped in mine, Roman sitting on my right, a hand running up and down my back, and Atlas on my left, a hand rubbing my thigh.

"What's wrong, little one?" I look down at where my hands are joined with Caspian's.

"There was a girl on the elevator today who told me that I was yours," I admit.

They each exchange glances before zeroing in on me again.

"Then it's a good thing you're ours, princess," Caspian purrs. "We wouldn't want people to be spreading lies about you across campus."

"But what did she mean by that? You can't just belong to a person; that doesn't make any sense."

"She meant that we claimed you as belonging to us," Roman said from beside me. "We touch you and talk to you, which everybody in our school takes as a warning."

"Warning for what?"

"A warning that no one is allowed is to touch you."

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