Mated To My Best Friend's Lycan Alpha Brothers-Chapter 56: Does He Have Feelings For Her?

(Author’s POV)

Dion placed Myra on the mattress delicately, which was placed inside the tent, like she was a piece of porcelain.

The tent, although with ample of space, felt cramped up with a muscular Alpha inside it, so the others guys couldn’t come inside and Nora was feeling too guilty and emotional to face Myra right now.

Dion, very gently, wiped the water droplets which were resting on Myra’s forehead and eye lashes, his thumb and edge of his fingers brushing past her face ever so subtly.

Myra’s cheeks which were initially dull and have lost its color were now burning up and red by Dion’s mere touch. Her brain cells were still muddled up, her heart beating erratically.

To ease of any awkwardness, Dion grabbed a nearby towel and thoroughly started wiping Myra off. She was completely soaked.

By now, Myra’s wet swimsuit was sticking to her body, maybe a bit too much. Her damp hair were glued to her neck like some chain. Her well proportionate curves were very visible for the naked eye. The fabric of the suit turned transparent on some places. Her areolas which were at the top of her hills were sturdy and erect. The white shorts skirt was completely see through by now and Dion could see everything. Although, Myra was wearing her underwear but the black laced garment was making the situation all the more arousing. It was showing too obviously.

At this vulnerable sight of Myra, Dion gulped loudly, loud enough to wake Myra’s mind dizzy. She followed Dion’s line of sight and her eyes bulged out at that. Her wet body, the visible tits, and of course the area down there, everything was on full display.

Myra abruptly got up from her bed, more like jumped from it and covered herself with a quilt quickly, she was abashed. She couldn’t look Dion in the eyes. Chewing her lips, she extended her hand saying, "Le~ Let me do it myself."

Up until now, Dion was in his own horny world, but her words bring him back to earth. His wolf grunted.

Drey was turned on and was excited seeing Myra’s body. But Dion shoved him forcefully, in order not to lose control. He didn’t want to startle her like before and also there were others waiting outside. He complied with Myra and handed her the cloth, licking his lips as he if he was thirsty. Myra didn’t notice this subtle thing.

Myra calmly rubbed her body with the towel but inside her head it was a complete mess. She wanted to punch herself hard, ’Why does these kind of things keep happening to me, just why the fuck? Ohhh gosh, I am so embarrassed by myself.’ She was literally crying inwardly, ’This is some serious bad luck I am struck with. Why did I even drink so much, knowing my own capacity?’

She then asked Dion, "Did you save me?" looking at him with anticipation.

Dion was silent and didn’t reply to her answer. He knew he didn’t played any part in saving her but for some reason he didn’t wanted to tell her who did.

Dion’s face was turned around and he was on the verge of losing reasoning. His pet boy down there wasn’t helping much and wanted to be free from the torture. He didn’t want Myra to see his state and take him as a pervert.

Taking deep breath, he tilted his face and said, "Change your clothes, otherwise you’ll catch a cold and make sure to dry your hair thoroughly. I’ll send Nora inside to help you out" and then without waiting for a reply, he walked off in a hurry.

Once out of tent, he mumbled, "Nora, go inside. I’ll go for a run" and started sprinting towards the vast forest.

Nora who was fidgeting with her fingers, walked inside with teary eyes. Her nose was reddened and as soon as she entered and saw Myra, she burst into tears, "Myra, I am~, I am so, so sorry. I shouldn’t have left you alone. I know~ you are, you can’t swim and I forced you, *sobs sobs* I forced you."

Myra only smiled at Nora calming her down, "Why are you always saying it’s your fault, when it’s not? I drank too much and slipped, you couldn’t predict that. That is my own mistake. I should have been careful, you know my drinking capability and I still downed them."

Seeing that after saying this much Nora was still sobbing, Myra called for her, "Come here and see, I am alive and well. Nor~, I’ll really not talk to you if you keep blaming yourself."

Nora came closer to Myra and hugged her tightly, "You know, how scared I was when I saw you, saw you drowning." Myra patted on her back soothing her, "Everything’s fine. It’s over, calm down. Now help me change, won’t you?"

Outside the tent, the two remaining brothers were contemplating whether to go inside or not. They could hear the girls talking and didn’t wanted to disturb them.

Alaric and Alex were having their own verbal confrontation, ’I am proud of you Al, you saved our mate just like a hero.’

Alaric’s mind was puzzled by his own actions, ’It was you who save her and not me, and how many times will I have to tell you, SHE~ IS~ NOT~ MY~ MATE~.’ He did say this to Alex but knew well that it was his own instinct to save Myra in that moment.

When he saw Myra in that state, his mind blanked out. The hatred he felt for her, the plotting he was doing to show her true colors, evaporated in the air just like the steam, totally vanished.

Elio was conflicted. He was glad that Myra was saved in time but on the other hand felt uncomfortable reliving the scene of Alaric giving Myra oxygen.

As his brother, Elio knew what Alaric was like and the way he shoved him with urgency to perform mouth to mouth procedure, his disheveled state, and frantic behavior made him think the unthinkable.

’Does Brother Alaric have feelings for Myra.’

To Be Continued . . . . . . .