its been a month into my pregnancy and mason went and bought a beautiful two story house. it was a perfect family house with a big backyard and a picket fence around the property. lush green grass, a huge master bedroom. he even had a spa put in for us, there were two bathrooms one for us and one for the baby when he/she grows up. a big pool out the back and a bar for mason and his friends to hang out. it was perfect...
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'THE GREEN ONE!'
'mason. i always try to agree with you but i cant agree now! im not getting green...what if its a girl?'
"everyone loves green! its the most basic colour!'
'i thing the light yellow...'
i picked up the paint sample and studied it. Mason and i are shopping for baby supplies and were TRYING to agree on a colour for the walls of the nursary. we dont want to know the gender,
'but yellows a horrible colour! its so bland and what do you think of when you see yellow?'
'good point...'
'i got it! what about turquiose...its a pretty colour, what do you say babe?'
"mason thats perfect! finally'
he smiled and we left the paint racks after about an hour of arguing. now the bed.....
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i hate the smell of paint...its hard to explain but it just makes me cringe, a cold liqued seeped through my white singlet, mason.
i turned to see him standing there with a big cheeky grin and a paitbrush...hes so dead
'did you put paint on my back?!'
'yup, what are you gonna do abou-'
i went and painted all of his face in the shiny paint.
'you did not just do that!'
'oh i just did...'
he stalked towards me and kissed my once pick lips which were now covered in turquiose paint and my face....
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Alpha's Princess
WerewolfI'm Rachel, My life was reasonably normal. I had my friends and a family but lets not forget the werewolf thing, still think I'm 'normal' my life kinda went on a never ending abyss from then on thanks to Mason the bad boy who's not really a bad boy..
