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immediately jumped out of the shower to hurry to her side."
    Mia laughed softly and then gasped.  "You're naked!"
    "No I'm not.  I have a towel on.”  He sounded affronted.
    Mia heard Striker chuckle and looked over in his direction.  They both noticed that she never really looked them in the eye.  "Well, I appreciate you coming to my aid , but I am sure Striker will stay with me so you can go get dressed."
    "Of course, Mia.  Come over here and I will hold you to keep you safe ,” Striker assured her.  Eric groaned as Mia scooted off his lap as delicately as she could.  Striker stretched out on his side, patted the bed next to him, held his arms open to her and she laid down on her side beside him.
    Eric rolled his eyes, as he made sure the towel was covering him before he got up to get dressed in the bathroom.  Once changed, he stepped out and saw Mia was laying on her stomach with her eyes closed while Striker gave her a backrub.  'How did you manage that? ’ Eric asked Striker.
    'I told her she seemed tense , ’ Striker answered.
    'Ah, I see , ’ Eric said, just then Mia let out a moan and Eric saw Striker frown.  'What's wrong?  Is she in pain?’ he asked concerned.
    'No, but I am.  Those little moans she's making are driving me crazy ,’ Striker told him.
    Eric walked over to the bed and sat down on the side.  Mia lifted her head and said, "All dressed, Eric?"
    Eric smiled at her.  "Yes, ma'am."
    "Mm... ”  Mia answered.
    "You feeling better? ” Eric asked her.
    "Yes, much.  Striker has magic hands ,” Mia told him.
    "Do you want to talk about your dream? ” Eric questioned.
    There was silence from her and Striker said, "We are here to help you, Mia.  You can talk to us."
    Mia continued to be quiet and then she sighed softly.  She turned slightly and then sat up between them again.  "Um…well, it was just a bad dream."
    "Do you want to tell us what happened in the dream?  It might help ,” Eric said to her.
    Mia blushed and both men knew they had to know what happened in her dream.  "Tell us, it will make you feel better ,” Striker encouraged her.
    "Well , we were all on a picnic.  It was nice,” Mia started. Wondering how much to actually say, she looked up and waited to see what their reaction would be.
    "We?  The three of us? ”  Eric was surprised. Striker smiled as well at her comment.
    Mia nodded.  "It was a beautiful day.  We went out and sat on a blanket on this hillside. ”  Mia blushed again.  "Then we were enjoying ourselves when you both began to bleed. I mean seriously, one moment everything was great, I was thinking…well never mind, basically you like spontaneously began to bleed. You were bleeding all over me.  There was so much blood.”  Mia began to cry softly and Striker took her in his arms, whispering to her that she was safe.  She cried for a few minutes and then stopped, giving a few sighs of sadness.
    "Are you okay now? ” Eric said as he reached over and rubbed her back.
    Mia nodded but kept her head tucked under Striker's chin.  She did unhook one of her arms from around Striker's neck to reach back and hold Eric's hand .  'It's odd, but it seems like even though she is human, she knows we are all mates, ’ Eric sent to Striker.
    'I agree.  You said earlier she was upset I wasn't here at dinner.  That she said we all had to be together ,’ Striker said.  'She is feeling the mating call.'
    "I'm really tired now.  Can we all lay down and get some rest? ” Mia asked them. Shit, had she really said that aloud? Now it was official, she was a whore.
    She once again surprised them both, seeming to know they would all lay down in the bed together.  That they were meant to be together.  "Of course, love, let's lay down.  You need some rest ,” Striker said.
    "Do you want a drink or anything before I shut off the lights? ” Eric asked.
    "No, thank you.  I'm fine ,” Mia said as she watched Striker stand next to the bed to strip off his