That Crazy Witchcraft

9. Crumbling

When Thea woke up, she turned to see Greyson getting dressed at the side of the bed. She blushed remembering what exactly they had got up to in the bed she was currently lying in. Not that she regretted it. She fucking loved it. She never knew passion like that. She didn't know she could feel like this and even her wolf was deliriously happy.

"Mate! Mate! Mate!" Elaia chanted in her head. She had been chanting this since they first kissed. She wanted this. As much as Thea and Greyson had issues, Elaia and, well whatever Greyson's wolf was called, they didn't and it felt wrong to keep them apart. They longed for each other. Burned for each other.

And now they are finally getting what they have been longing for.

Thea smiled. What a turn of events. Maybe all that anger and frustration they felt was really just tension between two souls who were denying what they really wanted. Maybe she needed to be less stubborn and more open to Greyson. From now on things would be good for them both. She had her mate, and her wolf and now she could get on with her life. She knew that they needed to take things slow but she was happy that things were finally back on track.

The idea of being a Luna scared the crap out of her but she could do it with Greyson by her side to guide her. He would make sure she was the best she could be. And she would have Elysie to help as well. She would make her mother proud.

She was pretty sure she looked a mess so she cast a quick spell while Greyson's back was turned to reapply her makeup and fix her hair. She might as well look her best.

Greyson turned around and smiled. "Who knew sex could be so good. I have been missing out," he smiled as he bent down to kiss her. "You are a little freak in the sheets."

"Right back at you," she said, blushing furiously. It was still dark outside so she knew that it must be the middle of the night. And her dad was obviously not home yet as he hadn't come up to see why Greyson's car was still there. She stood up and dressed in a pair of pyjamas.

"You have no idea how amazing you were do you?" Greyson shook his head. "Beauty, brains and the tightest little -"

"Oi!" She laughed. "No one else needs to know that but you."

"And I fucking hope no one ever does find out." He said with a sense of possessiveness. "You are mine!" He growled.

"Yours," she nodded.

"My wolf is so happy right now," he smirked. "He is very much loving this situation. He has adored you and your wolf since we turned eighteen and found out you were our mate."

Thea gasped. "You've known all this time and you never said anything? Why? How?"

He shrugged. "I can't describe it. It's just a feeling I had when I saw you last year on my birthday. You were wearing that black dress that had no back and I knew as soon as you entered the room. You had no idea of course and spent the whole night hiding behind Ned."

She thought back to that night. He smiled at her several times but she had no clue that there was more to it than him being drunk and happy. "Huh, wow. I wish you had said something. Think of all the time we could have had together."

"You mean all the time we could have done what we just did?" He smirked as he pulled her in and kissed her.

"That too," she winked.

"I need to head soon," he smiled, kissing her again.

"Do you want a drink before you go?" She asked as she headed out of the bedroom and down stairs with Greyson on her heels, feeling her ass as she walked.

"Mmmm," he purred. "Sounds great, do you have any Pepsi?"

"Yip, Diet, Zero or Regular?" She moved to show him their wine fridge, which only housed about two bottles of wine and had soda in every other space.