Chapter 3

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"Yeah babe, we will meet at your place and then drive together. Yep. Okay. See you soon" Aniyah hung up the phone and dropped it on the bed. Just standing in her undergarments, she studied the two dresses on the bed. Biting her lip she tapped her foot on the floor in concentration.

The weekend came quickly and she was not ready. She was always last minute on everything.

Julian walked in buttoning the cuff of his shirt. He looked up and saw Aniyah staring at the bed and just took her in. Her cinnamon curly hair hung around her in disarray that somehow worked perfectly in her favor. She was a tiny thing in height and size coming up only to his chest but she was perfect. He loved her curves and loved that she was not overly muscular but also knew that although her skin was soft under his fingertips, she held a power that he could not fathom.

He walked over to her and ran his hands around her tanned waist and closed his eyes at the softness of her skin. She leaned back against him with a sigh. He let his hands slight up her waist and cup her breast through her lace bra, her nipples tightening immediately. 

"Julian," She breathed softly closing her eyes. "We don't have time for anything" He huffed and continued his assault, pressing his lips to her neck traveling up to behind her ear, right to her sweet spot. She moans softly and sways in his arms. His slights his right hand down her chest and to her stomach and she grabs his head. 

"Julian.." She says desperately. Her body was quivering and her insides ached to be filled. Julian laughed against her neck and pressed himself against her and she could feel how excited he was and she moaned softly. This man was her undoing and no matter how many years they have been together, this feeling never gets old and she loved him for it. 

"Babe which dress, the black or the red one?" She said breathlessly, trying to regain her resolve, trying to change the subject, which was hard do to something hard pressing against her. He peaked over her head and looked at both dresses and nodded to the black one.

"I love that dress on you. And hurry up, we are going to be late." He smacked her ass and walked to his closet to grab his shoes. It took her a moment as she watched him walk away and sighed softly regretting saying no, they could have been a little be late.  Shaking her head she turned back to the dresses and quickly, she put on the long sleeve floral lace black dress that was only opaque in the important areas.

She looked in the mirror and defiantly felt sexy with this dress on but she was technically completely covered. When Julian turned back around, his eyes seemed to darken a shade as he looked down her body. 

"You sure we can't be a little bit late" She smiled and shook her head. 

"No we are already almost late and plus we will definitely have time for that later. " He grinned and nodded walking out of the room.  

Quickly she put on her earrings and then her shoes. Checking her make-up, she put on mauve lipstick to her natural look and followed Julian out of the room.

"I'm ready!"

Julian turns to look at Aniyah and smiles at her.

"I am so happy your wolf chose me to be your partner. You are so absolutely gorgeous and I am one lucky man to have you as mine." He pulls her close and presses a soft kiss to her cheek and together they walk out hand and hand. 

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"Babe! Hurry up! They are on their way!" Ravior yells out brushing his beard down. Sometimes this thing has a mind of its own and wanted to stick up every which way. He decided to wear a black muscle shirt and some dark denim jeans, he was never one to dress up for anything. Mila was dressing up because she was terrified of meeting Aniyah no matter how many times Ravior tried to reassure her, she was going crazy. 

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