Once again... I'm sorry. lol Don't hurt me >.<
Dedicated to SynicalSlut for asking to update since I haven't in a while and also to my BFF who just recently had her baby boy >.< soooo cute.
In the comments wish her a congratulations!
CONGRATULATIONS, V!
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Still upside down over his shoulder, we enter a room that was dark momentarily before he switches on the lights. I expected his room to be full of dark essentials and decorations, but I was surprised it was not. Tyren's walls were creme colored with drapes from ceiling to floor; hanging with nothing to shield. Nearest to us on one wall of the room was a canopy wooden bed with sheer peach drapes and across from the bed was a balcony. I could feel the night's crisp air and he carried me to the bed and gently sat me down. I sat in silence as he made his way to the balcony, seeming to need a moment to collect his thoughts on what had just happened downstairs with Mindy.
The bitch deserved it, cackles Rayne.
Nobody deserves to die, Rayne. Shut up.
Stop being a weak ass bitch. That's our man and wolf mate. She threw yo ass through the door.
Actually, she threw US. I don't recall you bossing up to come out and play tag team with the she-wolf in the kitchen.
Nah, babygirl. She threw YOU.
And this is why I never let you come out and play.
And I, oop! I hear Rayne say chuckling before going about her business.
I lay back on the bed waiting for Tyren to come back from being on the balcony. Looking up on the ceiling, I notice that despite his room looking basic to everyone else, his ceiling held the true beauty. On the ceiling were various paintings by famous artists of different eras. I recognized the works of Van Gogh and Salvador Dalí instantly. I smiled in awe. I would have never took him for the type to enjoy art.
I don't know how long I laid there with my eyes closed waiting for my mate to join, but the next time I opened my eyes, it was morning. Sun was peeking through the balcony curtains and a pair of muscular arms held me close. As much as I wanted to fight against it, it felt nice for a change to not wake up alone, alone in the world.
I melted into the pillow beneath our heads to try and get a little bit more rest, but suddenly I was turned over facing a tired, but content Tyren.
"Good morning, my beautiful," he says, with his voice filled with sleep. With his eyes still closed, he strokes my back as if to comfort me. I smirk watching him try to wake.
He's so cute. Kiss him!
You think I should?
If you don't, I definitely will.
Before I could chicken out, I give my mate a soft kiss on the nose.
Whimp. I could feel Rayne roll her eyes at me.
However, the small gesture made Tyren's eyes pop open. He full blown smiled at me like the soft kiss on the nose was the best thing he ever received. I could just imagine his wolf wagging his tail like a big ass dog. I blushed and hid my face in his chest, smelling his sweet honey scent, slowly trying to get back to sleeping again. Tyren wasn't having it though.
"Sweetheart, do you want breakfast?" he asked. I was about to say no until my stomach growled again. He chuckled. "Let's get dressed."
"I don't have any clothes with me," I responded. I looked down at myself only now realizing I was wearing one of his shirts. He must have changed me while I was sleeping. Tyren peels himself away from me and goes to what I assume is his closet.
"Come here," he says within his closet. I follow his voice inside. His closet was the size of a whole room; much bigger than any closet i've ever had. "Pick whatever you feel comfortable wearing."
In his closet, the scent of him was so strong it was almost overpowering. It was euphoric and was causing a delay in my choices. After about 10 minutes of browsing, I settled on a white beater tank and some sweats. Then I went towards his shoes and grabbed a pair of nike slide and socks. I began exiting the closet to head to the bathroom when he stopped me.
"Are you sure you want to wear that?" my mate asked. I stared at him clueless as to what was wrong with my choices.
"Yes. It looks comfy."
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After taking my shower, I decided to not wear the bra I fell asleep in. I hastily dry my body before sliding on his clothes; braless and without underwear.
Would he be able to smell my wetness?
Now you're thinking like me. I like it!
Oh hush.
I ignore Rayne's comments of horniness and I put my hair in a messy bun and leave the bathroom. Upon entering the bedroom again, my mate was laying on the bed scrolling his phone. He looked up and dropped his phone once noticing me.
"What?" I asked, confused again. "Is there something on my face?"
No, b*tch. Your nipples are hard again.
Before I could even take a look, I was pushed against the wall being dominated by Tyren's horny wolf again.
Not this shit again.
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