Twin Alpha Playboys Human Nun Mate Part 3

Twin Alpha Playboys Human Nun Mate [Part 3]

I pulled my hand back quickly. The feeling was like being shocked after you walked across a carpet...but instead of the pain you'd expect had a strange pleasant feel that hummed throughout my entire body. I immediately started fast talking like I always did when I became nervous. I had not meant to jerk my hand back like that and draw attention to myself...but the feeling was....well it was otherworldly, that's the best way I can describe it.. Maybe it was just static but there wasn't any carpeting to cause a reaction like that.

"It...it's nice to meet you Jettson an...and Pless. I...I am Sister Jettalaya and th...this here is sister Emily." My words came out terribly scattered & broken. I dropped the keys to our car in the palm of Jetsons hand...careful not to touch his bare skin again, while I tried desperately to keep my own hands from trembling.

A much wider smile appeared on his face, showing off the dimples in his cheeks and the perfect set of white teeth with canines that hung down considerably longer than the rest, which only added to his good looks.

This guy was trouble.

I'm sure he would have most female's completely spellbound with his charm. He only succeeded in making me hypervigilant. This guy was going to discover that his game wouldn't work with me. I was unlike most girls and would never have any use for a man that had nothing but indecent intentions in mind.

The very thoughts of it sickened me.

This young man was going to find that I had a very high resistance to temptation....especially when it was of a sexual nature, and I'll tell you exactly why. When I was a child I'd had a very serious bicycle accident. I went sailing off an embankment on an old bike I'd been warned not to ride because the seat came off easily.

When I slammed onto the ground the seat flew off and the sharp metal rod jabbed up the leg of my shorts and cut my genitalia which damaged the nerves on my clitorus. These are the nerves a woman needs if she expects to have a normal sex life. I could still have climaxes....it would just take quite a bit more work to get me there.

The doctors had told my mother there was a surgery that would repair the damaged nerves giving me back full sensation in that area. At the time I was only 10 years old. I screamed & cried not wanting to go through all that and my mother decided to wait until I was older and mature enough to make that decision on my own.

I decided not to get the surgery. I was gonna be a nun and my sex organs didn't play a part in that. Having very little desire actually helped me to avoid sins of the body. Men were not a temptation for me and I was thankful for that.

I was not a clueless fool and was well aware of what young men that were Jettsons age had on their minds 99.9% of the time. I'd dealt with his kind before while I was in college, none of them had any shame.

Just because I was in the sisterhood didn't mean I was ignorant to what a lot of these despicable males were after. I had zero interest in any of that nonsense.

"Jettalaya....that matches my name! How bizarre that I should meet a girl with a name so similar to my own. I never imagined that would happen." He played with the keys in his hands staring into my eyes as if he were searching for something.

"Ahh...wow! Your eyes.! They're each a different color! A bright green one and an ocean blue. Quite....Beautiful." My heart raced as he spoke the words with a sparkle in his own eyes that were the lightest blue I'd ever seen. A normal girl could almost get lost in them if they stared long enough. Then I was caught off guard when they swirled to a much darker shade of navy blue.

I guessed it was the beast inside him that caused them to change in such a way.

"Th...thanks. I--" I'd no sooner got the words out when we were saved by who I guessed to be the alpha and his Luna approaching. He was a huge man with bulging muscles all over. He was very handsome and didn't look a day over 35. He looked to be an older version of this Jettson guy.

I breathed a gigantic sigh of relief that these two had shown up when they did.

"Jetson! Son! Stop tryna flirt with the pretty little nun! She is not interested in your shameless shenanigans!" The alphas voice thundered out comically. I could see that he had succeeded in embarrassing Jettson. He chuckled walking closer to me & sister Emily with the flawless woman by his side, a perfect dimpled smile adorning her face.

"Hello sister Jettalaya it is so nice to finally meet you and sister Emily. Ahhh... I now see why our son is so taken with you. Not only are you a beauty...you have such similar names." She smiled wide.

"Welcome to our pack I am Alpha Nickolas Blackburn. And this beautiful lady by my side is my Luna." His voice was robust & clear. He held out his enormous hand and shook mine & sister Emily's hand with care. He smiled kindly at us both, nodding his head.

"Hello sisters, my name is Annabelle and we are so delighted to have you both here visiting with us. I am the wife of this loud mouthed alpha, and mother to Jettson, and there is another just like him that is absent at the moment. I'm hopeful he will be here to join us very soon. His name is Jaxon. It's so very nice to finally meet the two of you. I've heard through the grapevine that you girls have become quite popular with the lycan children at the group home. They adored their time with you girls today and are already counting the days when you'll come see them again. Oh...and the girls loved your soap so much they're trying to swindle the boys out of theirs. I also heard that the homemade candies were to die for." She spoke joyfully.

"Awe... I'm so pleased the children liked their little gift boxes. We'll make it a top priority to bring extra soaps...and candies for them at our next visit. Isn't that right sister Emily? God Bless their sweet little souls. We actually have a gift box for you all with a collection of the soaps and a wide selection of the candies as well." I clapped my hands together excitedly with a bright smile on my face.

"We had such fun with the little ones today. It was most definitely time well spent." Sister Emily gushed.

I hadn't even noticed that Jettson, which I'd just learned was the alpha & Luna's son, had already taken our car and parked it inside a large garage. He and his friend Pless were now toting our bags inside. We had only brought one medium sized suitcase each and a backpack with our toiletries.

"The boys will show you to your rooms so you can get settled & take a rest. I'm sure you are both exhausted from the busy day you've had. Hopefully by dinner time our wayward son will be back from his....''escapades" and will get to meet the two of you. I was thinking you could offer to have a word of prayer with him. He certainly needs it." The alpha spoke with seriousness.

His wife suddenly popped him across the back.

"Nickolas Barron Blackburn! Hush your mouth! Must you embarrass me like this in front of others?! Please forgive my big mouthed mate. He often tends to speak before he thinks." Luna scolded the alpha further. It looked so funny to see that big muscle bound man get bullied by his small wife.

"Ouuuchhh Annaaahh!" He hissed, making a pained face. I couldn't help but to snicker as we were led up the winding staircase to our rooms.

I had to literally cover my mouth to keep from laughing out loud as sister Emily and I followed the two young men up the winding staircase.

Jettson kept looking behind himself stealing glances at me as sister Emily & I followed them down a lengthy hallway. The walls were covered in various pictures of them and what I assumed was other family members that I couldn't keep my eyes from. It was amazing how most of the men looked so much alike. Then there was one of Jettson and his brother together. It was crystal clear that they were identical twins. The only differences I could see was the eye color and the way each styled their hair.

I kept noticing Jettson turning his head around to glance at me. It made me feet as if he were trying to size me up. The jumper I wore covered my body well enough that he could not see the figure I hid underneath, which I was grateful for. As soon as I got to a private room I'd need to have my evening prayer.

I could feel my cheeks burn every time he'd twist around for another look. I just wished that this guy would stop with his incessant staring at me.

Both guys abruptly stopped in front of us causing myself & sister Emily to nearly run right into their broad backs. They turned towards us.

"I'll take you to your room Jetta and Pless here will take Emily to hers....is that ok?" He asked.

"Uhm..ye...yea sure. B..but I. I thought our rooms would be side by side." I responded with a puzzled look on my face.

"I'm sorry but there are none empty that are beside each other. But if it's a real problem we can go talk to my father about it.''He smiled with his lips thinned out as if he really did not favor the idea of doing such a thing.

"Oh heavens no...no. I understand. It's not a big deal." I answered by waving it off. I most definitely did not want to cause any issues just because sister Emily's room wasn't right next to mine.

"I'll see you later, sister Emily. May God bless & keep you till then." I watched as she walked away nervously fidgeting with her fingers as she followed behind the cute blonde haired guy named Pless.

Now here I stood with Jettson staring me up & down with that look in his eyes. He acted like there was something he wanted to say but never did. I had never felt so terribly uncomfortable and irritated. He finally began walking onward and I followed behind him.

"Ok, here we are Jetta." He smirked not using my title...for the second time, which was disrespectful to any sister that was reaching her junior years.

"That would be 'Sister Jettalaya.' Not Jetta." I spoke with a slow gentle tone. I didn't want to sound mean & nasty toward him. Kindness always went much further.

He stopped and turned to face me.

"Hmm...is that so? What are you...like maybe 22? Possibly 23. We're almost the same age and I guarantee you've never had a chance to see what life is about. Have you ever done anything other than being a nun? It's plain to see that you're beautiful. It just makes me wonder why in the world you'd wanna devote your life like this? Especially if you've never had a chance to experience anything at all? I just don't get it. You're gonna miss out on so much." He spoke with what sounded like a bit of anger while leaning against the wall beside a closed door with a key dangling around his thick finger.

God please keep me from getting mad. I just wanted to go rest and have my prayer time. A passage I'd read in the book of Romans popped into my head.

'Do not repay evil with evil

Overcome evil with good.' Which to me meant that I would remain kind & respectful even though he was clearly not showing me the same courtesy by sticking his nose into my life.... a life that did not concern or involve him in any way whatsoever. I would try and get my point across to him...in the nicest way possible.

"Why are you worried about the life I chose to live? Who are you to me? You do not know me, and I don't owe you any explanation. But if you must know my reasons...I'll tell you. I chose this life because it was a calling for me. A life I chose because I have no desire to please anyone or anything other than my lord God. And you....you have no right to question my choices...just as I have no right to question or judge yours. I am 22, and physical beauty means absolutely nothing...except to someone like you. It's the inner beauty that shines the moat. I do not feel as though I've "missed out." If anything I've experienced far greater gifts than most people my age ever will." I spoke in a nice calm, even voice not wanting to spark any anger between the two of us, even though I was a tad upset that he would actually have the nerve to question my life choices.

"Ok...ok, Sisterrr Jettalayaaa I respect that. I get what you're saying, I really do and you're right it's not my business. It's just sad that you'll never feel the touch of true love from your soul mate, or the pleasures that come with that. I'm sorry to be so bold... I just can't stop myself from reminding you of these things. You possess an outward & inward beauty without even trying which is a rarity all on its own. It's just a true shame that whatever mate you were destined to be with won't get the chance to share your life. It's truly sad. I apologize for overstepping boundaries and making you feel uncomfortable. I'm just the type that speaks my mind." He finished, leaving me completely speechless & slack mouthed. He turned around, unlocking the door and holding it open for me with a small grin.``I look forward to seeing you at dinner...."Sister Jettalaya." His sparkling crystal blue eyes followed me as I brushed past him through the doorway my heart skipping beats as I carefully slipped by him.

The skin of our forearms barely touched and I felt another one of those bizarre zaps that made me slightly flinch. I rushed forward trying to maintain a normal posture. His fresh clean scent surrounded me in a relaxing cocoon. I took in a deep inhale as I passed by him to enter the large room. He let out a small growl which caused me to turn on my heels quickly and face him. However the door closed and he disappeared from my sight without another word.

I stood in my spot wondering why this guy was so concerned with me. I was someone he had just met less than 30 minutes ago. We were complete strangers.

I could only hope that the rest of the time that sister Emily and I were here he would back off and have some respect.

However I had a gut feeling that this unhealthy obsession he seemed to have with me was far from over.