Pack of Lies

Epilogue

6 months later

Eliza

Rolling over in the large king sized bed, I opened my eyes confused by the lack grip around my body.

Every single morning I woke with Warrick's arms wrapped around my waist, not possessively but it was reassurance to him to know I was safe. But this morning he was not in bed.

It was our ritual to spend time together in bed. Whether it be cuddling, talking or making love, we always had 15 minutes of peace together before our busy day.

Lifting the covers off my body, I shivered as the cold air hit my naked body. I had completely forgotten I was still naked after last night's many rounds of passionate loving making. 

I bit my lip as my eyes fell to my thighs which were covered in bruises in the shape of bites marks.

Warrick was relentless, dominant and passionate. Every touch gave me chills, every kiss eased my fears and every whisper gave me strength. To think that 6 months ago I had almost lost my husband and my son was now a blur. 6 months of peace, 6 months of rebuilding our home, 6 months of watching our son flourish and grow.

Even though I wanted a kiss from my husband, he was probably taking a call from one of the nearby packs whilst entertaining Aaron.

Jumping out of bed, I walked over to the bathroom and shut the door behind me. 

Stepping into the very large shower, I turned on the hot water and sighed as the heat hit my aching body.

Rubbing Warrick's favourite smelling shampoo of mine, I lathered my hair up and let the suds rinse off under the water. 

Taking my time to clean myself off, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped my body up with a warm white towel. 

Walking over to the sink, I quickly towel dried my hair before tying it up in a loose bun so that I could focus on my skin care routine.

Suddenly a strong hand slapped my ass and squeezed my butt tightly.

"Hello to you too" I giggled as Warrick stood behind me. His height was almost laughable compared to mine.

"If I had known my sexy wife was having a shower, then I would have joined. You know me, always trying to do my bit for the environment".

Warrick leaned in closer and kissed me on my mark making me shiver in pleasure.

"Well, forgive me. But my body was aching from last night and you were no nowhere to be seen this morning".

"Well, I thought you could do with having a nice lie in. I got our son ready and cooked you breakfast".

Such a thoughtful man.

"You're amazing, you know that? But kitten, where is Aaron?".

Warrick wrapped his arms around me and pulled me up against him. 

"Your mum has taken him out for the morning. I have you all to myself. What shall we do first with our free morning? Or should I say where shall I do you first? Fuck you right here maybe?".

Warrick was the most gentle, sweetest yet horniest man I had ever met. Not that I was complaining. He was a beast in the bedroom. 

"But I've just showered, besides you said that you made breakfast for me".

Warrick pouted as he rested his head on my shoulder.

"Yes, but the food can wait". 

"No Warrick, I'm hungry".