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O Is For Olives, Not Orgy

Lacey

I heard his thoughts. But I didn't see them, I couldn't see them.

It would break me.

"Idiot," he whispers for the thousandth time.

Okay, I was trying to act all emotional about what he was going to say, but with him constantly calling me an idiot, I don't think I can anymore.

"Romance," whoops, I mean, "Roman." He looks up at me with his cute pouty lip. "Shut up and let's enjoy our walk." I grab his hand and swing it back and forth, walking faster.

Roman jogs back to my side, a big fat smile on his face. "You're pretty," he says in a baby boy voice.

I shake my head and continue my walk. "No, Roman, you're pretty." I insist to which makes him stop and growl.

"No. My Mate is beautiful and pretty." His aura changes in the link of an eye, and I somehow, miraculously find my back being pressed to a tree with his buff body hovering over me. "My Mate is beautiful and pretty, special to me and only me. She is and always will be the highlight of my life and she must never doubt it." His eyes change into a darker shade and his body skims mine. "Never."

His lips smash onto mine passionately. The kiss is a weak knee, fire burning kiss that keeps me still in my place, scared to ever lose him and those aggressive lips. My back digs to the trunk of the tree and that's when I wrap my arms around his back and pull him to me. My breathing becomes harsh as we kiss, and I've decided that I want more.

I want him.

A moan escapes my mouth on its own, and that's when Roman gets rougher. He moves his lips from my mouth to my jaw, trialling downwards until he reaches my collarbone. Once he licks that spot, my body goes on over drive and apparently airplane mode, since somehow, my legs swing around his hips like they have a mind of their own.

I tighten my arms around him so that I can be closer to him, so that I can feel him as much as I can. I feel his warmth and immediately dive into his scent of pines and nature. Roman grabs ahold of my legs around him, touching my butt and sending myself into a pool of lust only made for him. His hands cup my ass and they fit perfectly together. I smile and play with his hair as he finally leaves my neck and his lips once again return to mine.

My mouth opens for his tongue to enter, and once he does we battle in a fight that we both know that I will win. Once I gain my title as dominant, I lift my lower body part up, hitting his sensitive area which causes him to moan my name.

"Oh damn that's hot," the male husky voice breathes, but it's not my man... That's not Roman.

We both break from the kiss immediately. "What the-?" I turn my head to the side and see an old man with a rising boner ranking my body hungrily. "Do you mind?" I snap, annoyed, but the man shakes his head and licks his lips, his eyes not leaving my chest.

"Not at all," he moans and I get down from an angry Roman. "Not at all..."

"Clark!" Roman shouts and I jump back. "You ignorant asshole! Can't you ever give me privacy?" ... Huh?

The old man, I'm guessing Clark, smiles wickedly turns his back to us. When he finally faces me, I see that it was no grandpa, but a young and dare I say, HOT teenager with a goofy grin.

Clark ends his grin and stares me down with a smirk. "Hey, Pretty Lady. Didn't think I'd be a hottie now did you?" I tisk at these kind of people.

With an eye roll, the body of Clark starts dancing uncontrollably. "You kind of people make me sick." I mumble and look back at Roman who sports an enjoyable laugh. Man, he's cute! "Roman," after saying his name, his attention draws to me. "Care to introduce me?" I ask and Roman nods.

"Clark, meet Lacey... My Mate." Clark's eyes go wide.

"Now way, dude! Your packs been betting thousands thinking that you'd be alone for the rest of your life! I even bet my spell book."

I couldn't help it. I had to laugh.

Roman presses his lips together and takes deep breaths, but his anger never leaves. Worried, I place my hand on his arm and he calms down instantly. "Clark is a wizard," he whispers in my ear.

"The best of the best," Clark interferes. "But... What's Lacey?" He questions and then jumps around to shake his butt.

"Vampire," I say proudly. "A royal vampire by blood. Born to kill, but driven by sex-" Roman growls. "Okay, okay, driven by Roman."

Clark nods in wonder. "That's cool." He gras the back of his leg and pulls his arm behind, crunching to no beat. "Could you, uh, stop this?" He says sheepishly.

With a sigh, I nod and stop his hex. "Clark, what are you doing here?" Roman asks.

"I was looking for you! I haven't seem my best friend in so long, so of course I'd be visiting you. But when I found out you weren't in you home, I called a few people and it led me to-" he lifts his arm up in a bro-five for Roman, but just as their hands are about to slap, Clark pulls down his hand and it rubs down you shoulder. "You."

"Why did you need to contact people if you could have just used Narmian's spell to find 'a loved one from near, far or gone, find a heart from one's song'?" I question Clark, and saying the most un-catchy spell there is.

Clark blinks, his eyes shocked and his mouth agape. "How did you know it...?"

I shrug, "my ex was a wizard freak." Roman coughs and I brush him off. "What? You didn't know the spell?"

Clark opens and closes his mouth like a fish. "Clark? He's probably the dumbest person on earth! All he can do is make himself look old because that's the spell he was born with." Roman interjects, laughing like a fool.

I suppress a giggle, "really?"

Clark rolls his eyes exasperatedly. "Yes, okay? I'm stupid, but I'm still young!" He shouts to the sky. "I may be behind but I got a good life ahead of me!"

"How old are you?"

"Twenty-"

"Twelve," Roman tells me. "He's twelve." What?! "Remember, aging power?" He sighs and I 'ahhhh'.

"Roman," Clark groans and drawls the 'n'. "Why did you have to tell her that?!" He whines.

Roman steps forward and bends down to Clark's level (an inch or two shorter). "It's not like you have to impress her." When Clark doesn't answer, Roman hovers over him like a scary man. "Right?" He asks slowly and dangerously.

"Wow, I almost forgot." Clark takes a step back and pats his shoulder. "There's a full moon in a few days." He says and I grow confused.

"So?" I brig myself into the conversation.

"So, that's why Roman's getting really horny and protective. His wolf will be out anytime now." His wolf...

I kind of want to see it.

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heyyyyy!!!!

I've updated for you all, I hope it has been enjoyed.

Who likes Clark? If I get three votes, I'll keep him in the book.

Besides, it's about time that we add some peeps into the family!

- hannahhhhhh