Virgil [Marius Brothers 8] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove) Read Free Page B

He’s trained as a medic and can take the blood we need. I’m going to call our Queen right now and ask about the pack that’s in her coven. We’ll get you out of whatever’s going on, Jordy.”
    “Thank you,” he whispered as he stood on his toes and kissed my cheek. “I wish I had gotten mates like you. Your man is very, very lucky.”
    “I hope he feels that way one day,” I admitted sadly.
    “Hey, life is scary. Maybe he’s just reeling and would come around on his own,” Jordy said gently. “A little of my blood and he’ll be begging for the pleasure I know you both can give. Then you’ll show him how big of hearts you both have. He’ll see how loving, kind, and wonderful you both are.”
    “Thanks, sweetness.” I rubbed his hair affectionately before he hurried off with Foma. I quickly called the Queen but she was in a meeting. Baylor was currently working as her personal guard and message taker I guess and said she’d call me back as soon as she could. Feeling I’d done what I could for right then, I headed to medical where I knew Foma would be.
    Time to get our mate into our arms, our bed, and into his heart. We’d help Jordy as soon as the Queen called me back.
     
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    Virgil
     
    After I had calmed down from my mini-freak-out over finding my very male, very massive mates, I called my only really close friend Ferris Braden. He was busy so I didn’t bother leaving him a message. What would I have said anyways?
    “Hey, Ferris, I know we’ve never talked about this kind of stuff, but I thought I was addicted to werewolf blood and that’s why I liked to have two men fucking me but apparently I was wrong. I just wanted to see what being with a guy was like and I had two offer, but then I kept going back. I thought it was their blood so I told them no more. Then it seems fate just wanted to fuck with me because I’m mated to two massive fae warriors.
    “So am I a recovering addict or am I just gay? If I’m gay, then why have I never been attracted to men over my three hundred and ninety years until recently? I thought maybe after that mission six months ago when I hit my head I jarred something loose in me that made me wild and wanted to try something new. But apparently not and maybe I’m just losing my mind. Can that happen with a vampire?”
    Yep. That sounded good. It gave me another idea though. I quickly found Riley in my contacts and connected the call. I didn’t even greet him. “Can a head injury change what someone likes?”
    “Hey, Virgil, how are you?” he drawled. “You have to be more specific than that for me to answer you. Are we talking about a vampire?”
    “Yes.” I racked my brain as to how to ask the question without really asking it. “Say a person never really liked strawberries, or just never would have wanted them, asked for them, or craved them. Could taking a blow to the head make them all of a sudden crave strawberries? Or say affect their sense of smell to where they think they smell something that’s not there?”
    “Virgil, what’s going on?” he asked gently, but very quietly. I heard some shuffling and then a door close. “Does this have something to do with when you got hurt several months ago? What are you wanting that you didn’t before?”
    “Strawberries?” I tried, knowing that it sounded a question instead of a statement.
    “Brother, talk to me. You know I can’t tell anyone as your doctor. You know I don’t judge. I respect that you’re a private man and you like to keep to yourself but that’s not healthy if something’s going on. Obviously you’re not sure or confused. I mean, why would you need to know about wanting something you haven’t before and your sense of—” He gasped and I winced. “Virgil, did you find your mate?”
    “Mates,” I admitted in a choked whisper. “I’ve always wanted women, Riley. But I don’t know who I am anymore. At the Halloween party I was flirting with this sexy wolf, and I