The first week is reserved for Aaron, to absolutely no one's surprise it was really nice. Aaron was such a sweetheart, a bit shy at times but that was a part of his charm. He was so incredibly humble about his looks, which I really don't get since the guy is built like he was sculpted by the gods. He is so dreamy that I almost forget that he is real. We went on long walks together and he introduced me to everyone in the pack. I especially enjoyed my encounter with Aaron and Tristan's cousin Maya. She was so fun and the day we met we completely ditched Aaron for a few hours to run around and talk girltalk. It was such a relief to be talking to another girl again, i forgot how much i missed girltalk, which made me think of my best friend back in school Leyla. We used to spend every waking moment together and she used to be my escape from the awful world that was living at home with my mom and stepdad.
I vented all this to Maya and she seemed to really understand me and even offered to talk to her cousins about me visiting the city for a quick chat with Leyla since I missed her so much. She told me that I would have to be escorted since i now knew their secret but I didn't care and was over the moon with joy as we rejoined Aaron hours later. He had grown worried in our absence and deep lines were cemented into his forehead and didnt start to clear before he saw me and a wave of relief washed over his beautiful features revealing the again handsome wolfman under the before distorted face.
The rest of the week went by smoothly, we cuddled, A Lot!, and on the last day of our one on one week i could feel Aaron had become restless. Much more than Tristan, which was unexpected since he is usually the more agitated one of the two brothers, Tristan had only made some few depressing sighs and eyrolles as he saw me and Aaron having fun, but nothing more. This could only mean one thing, Aaron was frustrated, the sexual kind of frustrated. It was understandable since we had kept our relationship kind of peachy since the whole Tristan is also my mate kind of thing. Because Aaron told me how painful it is to see your mate with someone else especially your own brother, so we have kept our relationship very vanilla, and it consisted almost solely on handholding, cuddles and the additional peck on the lips if we felt crazy.
This has been a big change, because we used to do it multiple times a day when we first started and now it has been almost 11/2 week since we last had fun. It simply isn't fair towards me and Aaron's past agreement and our own sanity, so I decided to say to hell with what Tristan would say and grabbed Aarons hand. He confusely stumbled after me and was about to ask what this was about when I said that one word to make him realize exactly what this was about. The sudden realization that crawled over his face as it slipped into submission, was slightly amusing. I had said it with such an authoritative tone so there was no option of hesitation, he immediately took of everything and stood before me as naked as the day he was born, with ears already becoming visible at the top of his head from excitement as i said, strip, every word dripping with power as if dipped in a pot of poison, demanding anyone's who heard it immediate respect and attention.
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The alphas human mistress
FantasyHe was strong on the outside but soft on the inside, she was sweet on the outside but fiesty on the inside. They were as opposites as fire and water, can their love bloom or will her stubborness and his pride get in the way.
