Chapter Three
I looked toward Snow who rubbed the back of his neck and he sighed. “It’s just a piece of paper in the human world.” I told him, it really was, but that didn’t mean I didn’t want to get married. “Blade, you know it-“ Snow was cut off when Dawn rushed over pulling on his pants. “Daddy! Shane is being mean!” Dawn pouted and Snow sighed and bent down to talk to Dawn as I made my way back to the table.
“Wow, I feel bad for him.” Some chick was whispering while looking at a Snow who looked a bit frustrated and an upset Dawn. “Yeah, he is too young to have kids, poor guy. They probably aren’t even his.” Her tramp friend scoffed and I growled. I turned around and saw the two girls both were wearing clothes to small and too much makeup and barely looked 16.
“What are you looking at bitch?” The first one snapped. “I am looking at two trampy as girls that look like prostitutes that at looking at my fiancé like a piece of meat, he is 30 years old and how old are you two? About 16?” I asked and they glared. “Bitch, there is no way he is 30, and we are 17 thank you.” The other one snapped. “Yeah you know so well because he is the father of your four kids, and you have been with him since you were 18 right? Oh wait, that was me, and we are still together.” I smirked hearing them gasp and huff.
“Someone is getting jealous even though they are mated.” Snow joked and sat down next to me and kissed my cheek. “See he kissed your cheek-“ One started but stopped when Snow started kissing my neck and then glared at him. “I would appreciate it if you kids would stop looking at me like that and insulting my wife and children. They are my kids and I love her with everything I have.” Snow growled and I felt my chest tighten at his words.
“She said you weren’t-“ “Correct, we aren’t married by paper law yet, but that’s just because I know she is mine as I am hers, in fact. I don’t have to explain anything to you children, go home, get some clothes that fit and wipe all that crayon off your face.” Snow snapped. And with that they huffed and rushed off and I kissed him. “Someone can get a prize tonight.” I purred and his eyes flicked colors. “I already have the best surprise, my family.” Snow smirked and kissed me again.
Later that night.
All the kids were asleep, Snow would be home soon and I just stepped out of the shower. I heard the front door open and I knew it was Snow by the heartbeat. I sat on the edge of the bed in only a bra and thong and waited for him, when he opened the door he was already stripping his clothes.
“I love you so much.” Snow purred picking me up and kissing me, he stripped us both as he kissed down my neck. “Snow…”I moaned as he licked my mark. He slipped his hand down to my wet mound and stuck a finger in me causing me to let out a moan. “Still as tight as the day I first claimed you.” Snow purred.
He pulled his fingers up to his lips and licked them clean, that only got us both hotter. “Make love to me.” I purred and he did, neither of us getting any sleep that night.
“Dawn, Shane, Weylin, Zander! Wake up, you have to help out today, your grandfather’s wedding is tomorrow!” I yelled as I walked down the hallway, still pretty sore down below. What can I say? Snow was wild in the sack.
I made some pancakes, bacon, eggs and juice for the kids and walked to Snow’s office. “Do you want breakfast in here or can you come down and sit with us?’ I asked knowing that he was pretty busy. “Hmm, I would love to eat with you and the kids but I am just too busy my love. Can you please bring me some?” Snow pouted and I nodded kissing his lips.
After breakfast, Weylin, the triplets and I drove to the pack ballroom where my father would be getting married, we had to help set up. I promised Demi. But what surprised me was when Snow walked in. “I thought you had work?” I asked kissing him. “I did, but I finished so I can help you out. I can’t have my girls doing too much work.” Snow smirked.
By now everyone was helping out, except dad and Demi of course. But they were the ones getting married so it was ok. The door opened and I looked up. It was Demi’s boys, I knew because she had shown me pictures of both her sons; Cade and Kyle. But what shocked everyone was when the younger one, Cade who is 16, growled the one word that had Snow growling and shifting out of so much anger as he stood in front of his family ready to kill. “Mate.”
