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Back at the Greenrivers family home. In a room she had thought she would never again step foot in. Pandora laid back with her head on the deep violet silk coloured pillows, in the centre of the queen sized bed from her childhood. Chuck safely asleep in the dressing room attached to her parents rooms. Her parents one and all promising that Pandora could sleep in tomorrow and they would make sure Chuck was taken care of.

Leaving Pandora and Tom free to enjoy themselves this evening. Pandora reclined on the bed. Full rounded pregnant belly on full display. Ready to receive pleasure from Tom. Tom made an elaborate show of skimming his hands up Pandora's legs, barely touching her as he slid her panties down from her hips, down her legs and tossing the crimson silk panty to the side.

Pandora had never not been beautiful to Tom. But now, she had been healed of the ragged scar on her throat that was a constant reminder of memories better left in the dark. She was once again the kind of beauty who would be remembered for generations. Tom loved that Pandora was all his. That she had no desire to add anyone to their relationship and family except their own children didn't matter. He didn't need to have a pride all his own, he just needed Pandora.

Tom kissed slow, lazy kisses up Pandora's right leg. It had been a while since Pandora had been in a good enough mood to want to be intimate with Tom. He was going to take his time to make sure he savoured every taste, and locked every memory into his mind. Ending mid thigh and starting the process again with her left leg, only moving even more slowly. Tom was whispering sweet nothing's into Pandora's soft skin as he kissed trails and patterns over her skin.

Pandora barely heard the words he was saying. She had her eyes closed tight. Focusing on how Tom was making her body feel. Trying to ignore all the intrusive thoughts that constantly bounced around her mind. Telling her that Tom didn't mean the words she was hearing. A constant voice in her head. Whispering that Lumi had manipulated her to get her home and into this bed. Lumi could have healed Pandora's scars anywhere at anytime-

"Focus on just me and just you Pan." Tom's voice called her back. Opening her eyes. Focus on Tom. The soft kisses. The touch of his hands on her hips. The warmth of his breath on her skin. The gentle touch of his lips as he mapped her body tender kiss by kiss.

Pandora whimpered as Tom finally pressed his lips against her core. Face deep in the apex of her thighs. Tom feasted on Pandora's wet slit as his hands explored her folds and teased their way deep into her core. She was so much sensitive right now, or maybe it had just been too long since she had wanted to be with Tom. Her eyes pressed closed as all her thoughts melted away. All there was in the whole world right now was her, and her mate, and how he made her feel.

Pandora did her absolute best to focus on just the two of them. Doing her best to stay in the moment as Tom worked her closer and closer to a sweet release. It was like her mind could not stop itself from inviting in all the worst thoughts at every opportunity. As Pandora finally began to crest, perfect, plump red lips falling open in a silent scream of pleasure as a strong orgasm swelled through body, Tom moved like a viper. Switching from eating Pandora out, to filling her pussy with his cock. Thrusting in and out in time with her muscle contractions as she rode the waves of her orgasm's pleasure. As Pandpra began still, full breasts heaving on her chest, Tom called out his orgasm, panting her insides as he came.

Falling into the bed beside her. Memories from her ideal looking childhood all over the walls around them as they fell asleep tangled together. Smelling strongly of their combined scents much to Tom's joy. Smiling to himself as Pandora snuggled into his chest. Her breathing still. Tom looked down at his beautiful mate. Wishing he could figure out how to make her as happy as she made him. There was always a dark shadow lingering in Pandora's heart, Tom wanted nothing more than to figure out how to erase it.

***

Morning found Ariel waking up feeling much too warm and a little crushed. She opened her eyes while holding her breath and looking around, she has fallen asleep with her head against Alex's shoulder. August was asleep with his head in her lap. Everyone snuggled together on the couch.

A tap of a talon against a table alerted Ariel that Three Hours Past Midnight was present, and that he had kept guard all night long. She was safe. Ariel did not feel scared to wake up sandwiched between Alex and August. But she wasn't fully comfortable with how it made her feel either.

Ariel froze both the twins in binds of air magic, carefully extricating herself from between them as they continued to sleep. Leaving her magic holding, somehow adding a spell that would ensure her hold ended the moment one of the awakened, Ariel secretly crept her way into her own bed. Only taking another breath once she was safely on the other side of the closed and locked door.

Barely ninety minutes later, Ariel awoke for the second time this morning, this time alone in her own bed to the smells of breakfast being cooked. Ariel quickly rushed through a more basic morning routine than she had allowed herself in recent memory. Hurrying into her day clothes to join Alex and hopefully also August in the kitchen. She realised while she was rushing that she loved seeing Alex at work in the kitchen. She was eager to be near them again. Sharing a meal in a warm happy kitchen.

Ariel was not disappointed. Both August and Alex were in the kitchen, Heavenly smells bursting forth as Alex worked preparing breakfast. Ariel sat down at the breakfast bar, next to August. Everyone pretending that everything was perfectly normal. For them. And certainly no one had technically spent the night with each other.

Alex served Ariel a beautifully made bacon, egg and cheese sandwich on sourdough bread with a bowl of fruit salad on the side. "I made the fruit salad." August chimed as Ariel's plate was put in front of her.

Alex rolled his eyes. "August did indeed chop some of the fruit, apologies if the knife work is sloppy." which resulted in a sweet musical burst of laughter from Ariel before she again composed herself, and said the salad looked just as good as it tasted.

The breakfast table went quiet. Ariel had another appointment this morning that she very much wanted to keep. She wanted to work through her trauma as fast as she could, part of her was ready to move forward with Alex and August, she wanted the rest of her to be ready as well.

Ariel was about to ask if she could have some time alone again just to herself, when Alex started to speak before she could. "Alex and I have a couple of things on the pack we would like to check in on this morning, would you be ok with a little time to yourself this morning?" He asked, as though he thought she would be bothered by the suggestion.

Ariel was unable to hide her smile. "I was about to ask if I could have some time to myself this morning... Thank you, I will be ok." She said, grateful that her time alone was so easily arranged. While both Alex and August beamed gorgeous smiles back at her. They were setting up the last elements of their perfect date ideas, were going to present her with all available options over lunch. 

Ariel, August, and Alex were all so overjoyed that their plans were working out so well. Each anticipating that the afternoon and evening would bring them a chance to make more happy memories together. But first Ariel was going to see her therapist, she was eager to keep trying to find the best version of herself. 

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