After getting into the car again and having Mason and Jake giggle like school girls at our heavily aroused scent and therefore Olivia blushing violently, we continued our journey.
For a short period of time it was silent, however I knew that shortly something would happen. Almost instantly after thinking that this silent was too good to be true, Mason's stomach started to make whale like noises and he complained about being hungry.
"You're such a baby!", Jake returned, but his stomach wanted something to eat too.
Jake blushed slightly and Olivia helped him out again with saying: "I'm hungry too, it's lunch time anyway."
Of course her being hungry got to me so I pulled over by a nice looking diner and parked our car there.
Mason and Jake rushed out of the car and into the diner. Olivia looked astonished after those two idiots and muttered: "Guess they really are hungry."
I rounded the car and opened her door before she could get out. She smiled softly at me and my wolf let out a whimper. We did not know how she did it, but everytime she just looked at us or touched us we turned into a puppy just wanting more of her affection.
Olivia put her hand into my outstretched one and immediately our fingers entwined and I could feel the tingles spreading trough my whole body.
I inhaled her heavenly vanilla-cinnomon scent and grinned. I cannot recall when I last smiled or laughed this much.
All of a sudden a thought struck me: "What do I smell like?"
Olivia grinned, her green eyes sparkling and pulled me along in the direction of the diner.
"You smell like an autumn breeze in the woods. Like pine-needles and like something very masculine.", she told me inhaling my scent.
I smiled satisfied. My wolf hung up on the word manly.
We can show her what this masculine man can do!
"Do you like autumn best?", I asked her randomly.
"Hmm", she cocked her head and thought about it and god did my mate look sexy when she was thinking.
"I think I like all the seasons, because in every one you can do something special. Like swimming in the summer and playing in the snow in winter. But in autumn special herbs are growing in the woods and this time of the year is of great importance, because I need those for my portions.", Olivia explained.
"What's your favourite season?", she asked me smilingly.
Images of her in a bikini immediately struck me and without even thinking about it I answered huskily: "Summer."
Olivia bit her lip in an attempt to hold in her moan. I growled lowly in response.
My mate realized at once what I was thinking about.I opened the door for her and she thanked me with a soft peck on the lips. My wolf and I loved how attentive she was to our sweet manners and that Olivia did not took them for granted.
We took the seats in the same booth as Mason and Jake.
A young waitress came and took our orders. She blushed profusely when Jake wanted her number as an answer of her question what she could get us.
Olivia tried to hide her smile and after the waitress was gone she asked Jake: "Are you always like that?"
Jake grinned proudly at her and returned: "What can I say? The ladies love me and who am I to deny them their wishes?"
"You do realize that she did nothing, not even flirt with you.", I pointed out.
"Just because Live is the first woman I encountered to not fall for my charms doesn't mean I'm out of the game.", Jake winked at my mate.
I growled lowly at him and wrapped my arm around Olivia's waist. She as well put her hand on my leg and drew soothing patterns with her finger.
"Easy man. She is all yours!", Jake smiled at him.
The waitress came with our drinks and penciled on a note pad what we would like to eat.
Her and Olivia's eyes bulged a bit as Mason, Jake and I told her what we would like to order.
After she left Olivia asked: "Is all of that for you?"
When all three of us nodded she looked us up and down and wondered: "Where does it go?"
Mason and Jake laughed loudly at that and I joined in. I kissed her temple and pushed her a little closer to my body.
"Told you!", Jake stated knowingly and not in the least surprised when, after we stopped laughing, he discovered a piece of paper with a phone number written on it stuck on his drink.
"Poor girl!", Olivia muttered.
Mason grinned and said in our mind link: "I love her already!"
I shot him a heated glance to which he just winked at me.
Our food came and while Mason and Jake told embarrassing stories about their eating habbits, they succeeded eating in record time.
"First!", Mason exclaimed victoriously.
"You cheated! I still see some fries on the floor!", Jake shot back.
Olivia looked bemused at their banter and finished her meal.
Although I was enjoying my food I could not help but observe my mate every once in a while. They way she cut her food in tiny pieces so she was able to put it into her mouth (Mason and Jake practically inhaled their food so I was amazed with her grace while eating), the way her mouth closed around her fork, which had me imagine diferent scenarios where no silverware but something else was involved.
I noticed her stealing glances at me as well and I was very happy about the controll I had showed all my life and that I did not eat or rather stuffed myself like Mason and Jake and my little mate appreciated that, that was for sure.
After paying our meal and Olivia persisting that she should pay her part as well, which she obviously did not, because I would not let her, we went back to the car again and were on our way.
"What will you do with the waitress's phone number?", Olivia asked curiously.
"Ah!", Jake said as if remembering an important task. He got out a note book and I knew instantly what he was doing.
While Mason looked bored out of the window, I exhaled loudly and Olivia gasped: "Do you seriously collect girls'phone numbers and write down in which country and state they gave it to you?"
"Yeah, in the USA I just need one more number from Hawaii then I got one from eyery state!", Jake stated proudly.
Olivia looked taken aback at his answer, then turned around and muttered: "We got a lot of work to do!"
Mason and I laughed at that while Jake looked slightly worried.
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The Warrior (continuing from optimistic_dreamer)
WerewolfIn a time where warriors are sent from pack to pack to ensure peace between the werewolves what happens to the greatest warrior of all when he finds his perfect match - his mate? Originally by optimisitc_dreamer (can't log into my profil anymore, so...