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Hello friends. Thank you so much for voting, and commenting, and adding. It actually means a lot more to me than you think guys. It truly makes my day. Okay. I hope you enjoy this chapter! It's extra fucking long!
8/20/21: hi hi hi sorry it took me so long to edit this, life kind of kicked me in the vagina. I had to plan a wedding (and I procrastinated surprise surprise), and then my grandma died, and then we had to put down my one dog, and I've been looking for a new job, so all in all, writing was not on my mind. So to everyone who complained and harassed me, fuck you (to those who kindly asked me to update, love you <3)
______________Chapter Two
______________A million things were running through my mind as Ryker and Grey both had a hand on each of my thighs, rubbing in tiny littles circles as Grey drove to school. Ryker had given me his pullover because he said that my dress was too revealing around my breasts. I just rolled my eyes at him as I put it on, not wanting to cause a fight on his birthday, and he knew this. Otherwise, I would have given him shit for that, the sneaky bastard.
"Talk to us, beautiful." Ryker said. I just shrugged my shoulders.
"All I have swimming in my mind is questions. And I apparently have to wait until the end of the day." I rolled my eyes as I pulled the sweater down to hold in my palms so I had sweater paws.
"We didn't mean literally," Grey sighed and I could feel the eye roll from his tone.
"Hey. Look at my sweater paws." I giggled, shoving my hands in Ryker's face. He just laughed at me and pushed my hands away.
"Well aren't you cute." Ryker said, turning my head to look him in the eyes. He pecked my lips and when he pulled back, his eyes flashed from black back to his gorgeous blue.
Definitely going to be one of my questions.
"Why do your eyes do that thing?" I thought out loud.
"It is my wolf, trying to come out." Ryker answered. I could feel Grey's gaze on me. I looked at him, and sure enough he was looking at me.
"Pay attention to the road!" I screamed at him and he rolled his eyes at me, again, before paying attention to the road.
"What do you mean come out? Of where?" I asked as we were pulling into the parking lot.
"Not here, we shouldn't discuss this in public, okay?" I nodded my head because his voice sounded panicked. Or maybe I'm projecting my panic onto him?
I started to move to get out of the truck but Ryker wouldn't budge. I tried to get out on Grey's side, but he wouldn't budge either.
"Don't we get a birthday kiss?" Grey put on a pouty face, and he looked super adorable. I placed a kiss to Grey's lips, and then a kiss to Ryker's lips.
"Now can we please get out of the car?" I whined. I hate being in the car longer than is necessary. It's such a confined space, and I feel so trapped.
"Baby doll, relax." Grey said as they finally got out of the car. I got out of the car, dragging my backpack behind me. Grey put an arm around my waist while Ryker held my hand. A blush was permanent on my face as I kept my head down and we walked to our usual hang out. There were a few of my friends, I didn't have many because I hate people, while the rest were Grey and Ryker's friends'.
"Hey guys!" Grey and Ryker shouted, bringing bright smiles to everyone's face. My friends waved at me, signaling that they wanted me to come and talk to them, but I motioned to the boys holding me back. They rolled their eyes.
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