The Legendary Twins

Chapter 14

EDEN..

"I hope I didn't hurt you?" I hear Nic say as we're led on the ground later on trying to get our breathing under control.

"That was amazing," I genuinely say because it was. It really was.

"Good, bec..."

Suddenly, he goes quiet, looking up at him. I realise he's being mindlinked. I suppose I have taken up a lot of our Alphas time today.
But he is my mate after all, so do I feel guilty?

Nope!

I watch as his eyes go back to their normal green colour as the link is broken, and he turns his face to me.

"It's time to go back, isn't it?" I say with a pang of disappointment.

"I'm afraid so, my love." And my heart swells at the endearment of what he's just said.

It does something to me, and all I want to do is throw myself at him again.
He must have been reading my mind as his eyes automatically change to a golden tone. I notice his body tense as we gaze at each other, and I know my own eyes are probably showing my wolf's purple eye colour as well.

I can feel her trying to push forward, but if I allow that right now, then I will never get to go to my own birthday party.
Nic shakes his head, and I'm guessing he's trying to control Shadow, too.

He stands up and gets dressed with a long sigh. I'm glad it's not just me. I watch him as he effortlessly pulls on his jeans and grabbing his shirt I had thrown on the ground. In a quick move pushes his head and arms through the holes and pulls it down over his chest.
I can't help but watch the action. My mouth waters watching him, and a soft moan leaves my lips before I have a chance to realise what I'm doing.

His face whips around to face me. A smirk tugging at his lips as he steps closer to me. Holding his hand out, he reaches for mine, placing my hand in his he pulls me up from the ground. With our bodies touching, I close my eyes and take a deep breath.

Argh..what is wrong with me?

I open my eyes again when I feel some clothes being pushed into my hands. I look at my hands and see there is a pair of dark blue skinny jeans and a black top. Which I'm grateful for the dark colour, considering I'm not wearing any underwear right now.

"Come on. They can't have a party without the guest of honour." He chuckles whilst sweeping his knuckles over my cheek gently.

I groan in annoyance, and I hear him chuckle again as I pull on my own clothes so we can head back to the packhouse.

Luckily us werewolves are prepared with different clothes because of unexpected shifting they get ripped to shreds. So spare clothes are always at hand in different places within our territory, just in case.

We walk back hand in hand with the biggest smiles on our faces. I can't believe how things have changed so much and so quickly, and I don't think I've ever been this happy.

After walking for a while, we finally reach the packhouse. The party looks like it's in full swing, and I panic slightly when I realise I still have to get ready.

If I'm to get ready quickly then I need to find my best friends. They are great at helping me when I'm running late for things. I just got to find them.

Lady luck must be looking after me tonight because as I walk through the door, I see both my best friends leaning against the wall.
I take in their appearance, and I smile brightly at the sight of them.
Meg is wearing a floor-length red dress that has a slight flow to the skirt part. Her straight black hair falls to her shoulders, and I notice a matching red pin holds half of her hair up.
Jess, on the other hand, is wearing a dark blue short dress that hugs her curves. A subtle white pattern details along the bottom of it breaking up the plain colour. Her long blonde hair has been curled to perfection and cascades around her face like a waterfall.