***Jackson's POV***
"I swear to everything that's holy, if our Alpha and Luna don't show their faces, I'm going up there and rip the door off the fucking hinges" I whined.
"That won't be necessary" Darius laughed.
If that wasn't a Cheshire Cat grin on that man's face, one didn't exist.
He looked like he had bathed in the Fountains of Bellagio.
"Did you two read a novel while you were up there?" Ethan smirked.
"Fucking, finally" Bryan laughed.
Aubrey looked like a model from vogue. She had her pearl blonde hair in cascading waves and a tiny fairy pin pushed behind one ear. She was wearing a pair of white gold hooped earrings. Her jeans were ripped in all the right places and she was wearing a thin jeweled belt. Her blouse was mint green and silk, it had elastic at the waist, every time she moved her firm stomach made an appearance. She polished the look with light eye make up and a pair of six inch stilettos that were a a cheetah print of iridescent shimmer.
Yeah, I'm that guy. Your go to gay, but straight as a board. I appreciated a good outfit. And Aubrey's ensemble was on point.
I was Uber glad there were four warrior wolves escorting our Luna tonite. That girl had no clue the deadly sexiness she contained.
I'm not lusting at her in any form.
I just recognize a diamond when I see one. Aubrey is a 10 carat Hairy Winston Brilliant round diamond in a platinum channel setting. Everything about her drew you in and her internal beauty glowed with brilliance. Her heart had a dispersion that would blind you in purity. Her personality was scintillating.
Our Luna was a fucking goddess, and we gladly worshipped at her feet.
"Alpha you sure about this?" I cocked my eyebrow with a questioning grin.
"Why? What's wrong?" Darius asked dubiously.
"You sure we can take her out looking like THAT?" Ethan gawked.
"OMG, should I change? I don't want to embarrass you guys? Hold on I will go change." Aubrey panicked.
"Love, calm down. They are worried someone would be stupid enough to drool over you. You're absolutely delectable!" Darius showered his approval.
"You guys are utterly ridiculous." Aubrey scoffed.
You see what I mean?
The girl was blind to her radiance.
That just made her even more dangerous.
"Let's go." I ordered.
Us boys weren't looking shabby neither. All our outfits complimented the Lady of the house.
Darius was wearing black jeans with combat boots and a white crisp button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up. His build made his shirt look like it was painted on. A few buttons were purposefully left open. No doubt to keep Aubrey's eyes drawn to his chest. So insecure, I laughed.
I had on my black wash jeans, same boots and a lightweight fitted v-neck sweater in slate gray with my sleeves pushed up.
Bryan, always the clown, had finally bothered to "sexify" himself. He was wearing dark wash skinny jeans, a white undershirt and a black leather jacket with his boots to match our own.
They were our standard footwear. We had to each have at least ten pairs.
Ethan went with the same outfit as Darius, go figure.
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The Weeping One (MXW)
WerewolfHow could so much be placed on one soul? What could she have done to deserve her hand of fate? Would she ever know the kindness, a being such as she deserved? Aubrey Winter's had lived too much in her 22 years in the human realm. The hands of fate h...
