Belated Birthdays (E)

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((The photo up above is of Luna, this is her outfit for now 😉 Hope you enjoyed the little visual. And I hope you enjoy this chapter!))

My sleep for the rest of the night was dreamless, like I'm used to. I awoke to the growling of my stomach and the heavenly smell of pancakes.

The voice of an angel whispered into my ear. "Wake up, beautiful. It's time for breakfast." His deep voice calmed my usual early morning rage.

"Mmmmm... five more minutes..." I mumbled with a smile.

He only chuckled and whispered three words that would make anyone get out of bed.

"But there's bacon."

My eyes shot open and I grinned, sitting up.

"Good morning!" I screamed, stretching and grinning like an idiot.

"Well, good morning to you too." Frankie said with a soft laugh.

"IS breakfast ready?" I ask while climbing out of bed and running to the dresser to put on another one of his shirts.

"Luna. I had one of my pack members bring you some clothes. So you don't have to keep wearing my shirts all day. As much as I love seeing you run around smelling like me, I don't want any males looking at your legs." He said, growling at the thought of the last bit.

"Chill, big bad Alpha." I said, sticking out my tongue playfully.

He chuckled and relaxed. "She didn't know your size so she just gave you some of her clothes, if they don't fit, I'll have her get you another outfit." He said with a shy smile.

I grinned and nodded. "I'm sure these will be fine." I said with a bright smile.

He scratched the back of his neck and chuckled softly. "Okay. Well, I'll leave you to get dressed then."

I grabbed his arm right before he left the room, the skin-on-skin contact sending pleasurable shocks throughout my body, but I did my best to ignore them.

"Thank you... for everything." I said, looking into his beautiful eyes.

It was then that I was reminded of my strange dream last night... in my dream he had the same eyes, but before now, I had never really noticed the color of his eyes.

How strange... I thought to myself.

"You're welcome." He replied back with a shy smile and red cheeks.

His nervous blush made me smile.

We made him blush. Anastasia said in a dreamy voice, while I just smiled at the thought of having any sort of effect on my mate.

He gave me one last smile before promising to see me at breakfast, then he left.

The warmth I had felt in my stomach when he was here was now as gone as he was.

Why does our body react this way around him? Why does he have such an effect on us? I asked with an eye roll.

Because he is our mate. Our body reacts to him just as his reacts to us. Anastasia explained.

I smiled at the thought that me being around him effects him.

I shook off my thoughts as I picked up the clothes set out for me.

I look at the creamy peach colored tank top, the pair of black leggings, and white cardigan.

Whoever this chick is, she's got a cute sense of fashion. I thought with a smile.

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