Orion

Thirty-Nine. Public

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For starts,
What a waste to say the heart could feel apart
Or feel complete, baby.

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The ride was silent, and probably a comfortable one for the man of not so many words driving into town, but Mo was tense.

Make was in one of those moods-the one that had her wanting to fuck with him, to rile him up. She felt playful.

"Why are you staring at me? And why are you acting like you'll explode if I don't start talking?"

He glanced over at her, grey eyes shining with amusement. Mo squirmed in her seat, and let her breath go in a whoosh, sitting up straighter as once attention was given to her.

"I don't know- you know I'm a yapper. I don't even have anything to talk about. And I'm looking at you because-"

"I look good. I know. You complimented me three times before we even left the packlands. And I can smell you. You want something."

He was right. She did want something. She wanted blood, and she wanted him to finally fuck her. Hoggie was always ready for her mate, but the past couple of days left her pent up. Especially after she'd damned near begged him to just slide the tip in.

She didn't regret the request that she'd blurted as she all but drowned in the waves of lust at all.

"I don't want something," she argued easily, a devilish grin sliding into her lips as she reached over, resting her open hand on Orion's thigh, "I know exactly what I want."

Mahogany was being mindful of his leg wounds, so even with as bad as she wanted squeeze, she didn't. He tried to act as if that leg wasn't bothering him, but Hoggie couldn't be fooled. And he still had that limp. Since she'd called him out back at her house about shifting, he'd been trying to hide that limp, but Mo couldn't be deceived. She knew that he was in pain.

"I have a proposition for you."

Curiosity piqued, Orion glanced over at his mate, blue eyes swirling with interest, "And what's that?"

"Well... it's also kind of an ultimatum of sorts. If you don't shift, and give yourself time to heal-"

"How much time?"

"Three weeks, a month tops. If you can do that, I'll meet the pack."

"Oh that's bullshit. I thought you were gonna offer me some pussy!"

He had the nerve to actually sound exasperated with her.

The wave of laughter that took over Mahogany bordered on hysteria. Tears burned her eyes because of the mascara she'd put on before they left the house. Hands shaking, barely able to see due to her mirth, Mo managed to get the glovebox open and found some napkins which she folded up and dabbed her eyes with, still giggling quietly, then bursting into another fit of laughter before slightly calming again.

She must have been pretty amusing because Orion's low laugh met her ears, but by that point, MO's stomach was hurting from how tickled she was and it took her a minute to calm down enough to speak, "I didn't know you could be funny, Rion."