Chapter 17

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“Love of beauty is taste. The creation of beauty is art.”

Ralph Waldo Emerson

 Crispin’s P.O.V

…Holy sh*t…

I clenched my fist behind my back and bit down on the inside of my cheek, I had to hold down another growl that wanted to erupt.

My wolf wanted to mark Torrin but I demanded him to calm the f**k down. My eyes lingered on my mates beautiful body. Her-…well let’s just say she had the perfect sized everything. I don’t think I could explain without jumping her. My eyes were glued and truthfully I was turned on. Almost painfully I noticed that the others were too. And it wasn’t hard to tell. I wanted to rip them to shreds but the more humane side of me reminded me that they were my friends.

Torrin’s P.O.V

Once I lifted my shirt I mentally thanked Lucas again for removing my scars.

Immediately I felt the stares boring into my body and I felt self-conscious. It reminded me of being a stripper and I got a sick feeling in the pit of my stomach. I’ve never liked revealing my body and taking a glance at Sky I don’t think I would want to ever again.

Her body was perfect.

Her legs were miles long, her thighs were the right size, her butt was big but not too big, her stomach was flat and toned, and her boobs were like the ones you see on a model (except not fake).

I looked down at my body and was disgusted.

My legs were short and stubby, I had thunder thighs, my butt was huge, my stomach was all flab, and my boobs were the size of baseballs. I looked like a train wreck compared to Sky and it lowered my self-esteem by 99.9%. D*mn Sky and her perfect toned body.  I just wanted to wrap my arms around myself but I didn’t want the others to know how I really felt so I plastered a fake smile on my face.

I was supposed to be happy…right?

I needed a name tag that says ‘Hi my name is Soon to be Dead Girl’.

Sky looked towards me apparently amused and pleased with the boys responses to our bodies…well…Her body. “Ready to feel my wrath Gray?” She said poorly mimicking an old Chinese man.

I smirked. “Whatever Parker you’re soo going down.”

She laughed and we ran into the mud while the guys eagerly followed behind, most likely staring at our a**es.

My feet plopped into the murky mud and I could feel the small, fragile twigs snap beneath my weight, the soggy, balled up leaves rip between my toes, and the slosh of the warm, gooey mud slap against my bare feet. The mud came up to our knees surprisingly and the pit was bigger than I expected.

“Hey girls! Just imagine that you’re getting a mud bath at the spa!” Asher teased.

We rolled our eyes and turned our backs to him. The guys laughed at Asher’s attempt of ‘flirting’ or whatever the h*ll he was trying to do. Sky was skipping laps around the pit like an idiot so I let her be.

I stared down into the mud and started to wiggle my toes. Most girls would despise ‘natural mud’ and not even go anywhere near it, but I guess Sky and me aren’t most girls. Never thought we were actually.

I then felt something move in-between my big toe and whatever the one next to it was called. Curious, I slid my hand in and picked up the thing that moved. There it was wiggling and covered in clumps of mud... a worm.

“Hey Sky look what I found.”  She ran towards me and heavly breathed out her words.

“Yeah? What’s up?”

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