Chapter 11 : Mother-Son Talk

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Dayu's POV

Never before I had a shower that hot. But we didn't go all the way, as we wanted to take things slow. Freaking bullshit! I didn't have lube in my house. Well, we could use olive oil or another natural lube, but I didn't know why we didn't do it. That was why I sat on my bed with my laptop on my lap, searching for lube in internet. Hmm they got a lot of choices. Hmm should I get a flavored one? Watermelon, gross, but piña colada sounded yummy. Let's put it on the basket.

I continued scrolling down the pages and found something interesting. A numb deep throat spray, helping to suppress gag reflex and prevent discomfort during oral sex. If I didn't have gag reflex, I could take Qing's even deeper. I had to get this! Oh and I couldn't forget condoms. After I finished with the important online shopping, I went downstairs.

"What took you so long, baby?" Qing asked me while he was busy wrapping asparagus with bacons. Two big steaks were sizzling on the stovetop.

"Nothing. Wow, that looked really good! And steak! I love steak."

"I know baby. How do you want your steak?" He asked me after put the asparagus bacon in the oven.

"Well done, please. How do you like your steak?"

"I like it rare." Oh yeah he was a werewolf, what a stupid question. As if he could read my mind, he gave me a crooked smirk.

"Are you sure you can't read my mind?"

"Not yet, I can after we bonded. We'll also be able to talk through the mind link. Be patient baby." He pecked my lips quickly and turned back to his steaks. The steaks smelled so good, making my stomach growled loudly.

We opened a bottle of wine and had a really nice dinner. Qing was a really good cook. Then we watched some movies. But I had a little too much to drink, so I got drowsy and fell asleep in the middle of the movie. The next thing I knew, I was on my bed with Qing spooning me from behind. How nice would it be if I could wake up like this every morning.

I looked at the clock, it was still 6 a.m., I had to go to work at 8, I already did the chores last weekend, so all was good. Wait. I didn't dream anything again. Did it because Qing was with me? Or because we already knew who he was and what should we do?

Wynter. I loved his name. I sighed inwardly. All my life I thought I was just a normal human, but apparently I was a siren with wizard gene ran through my blood. What powers would I have? I stopped thinking about that abruptly when I remembered what grandma told me about mum and dad. I hoped my memory would return after the seal broke. I wanted to remember them so bad. I wanted to remember my childhood with them and how our family was. This made me remember, I had to give my mum a call.

I turned around to hug Qing, inhaling his scent to calm myself down and crawled out the bed slowly, not wanting to wake Qing up.

I went downstairs to call my mum. I got my laptop and video call her. It rang a few times, then the call got connected.

"Hey mum, do I wake you up?"

"No baby, I'm making something for breakfast before go to work. What's wrong Dayu? Are you ok?"

"Umm... Mum, I got something to tell you." My hands clasped tightly in front of my stomach. I constantly fiddled with my knuckles, weaving my fingers in and out of each other.

"Sure, go ahead." She looked at me intently. I didn't want to chew on my nails or lips, so I found myself gnawing on the inside of my cheek. My stomach knotted up.

"Thank you for keeping up with me and Anne for the last fifteen years even though you are not our real mother."

The color drained from mum's face as soon as I finished my sentence, she was visibly trembling. "You know? Did grandma tell you?" She clenched her fists tightly, until her nails dug into the palm of her hand, but she barely noticed.

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