Chapter 0333
Lewis had just slipped out of bed himself and came up behind me, as naked as the day he was born, slapping his own bare feet in the water on the floor and hugging me from the back, placing a small kiss on the side of my neck, which he had done so many times before I had lost count. Only this time, this time I let out my legs nearly
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buckled from underneath me, if his strong arms hadn’t have been holding me up, I’d have fallen to my knees.
“Dylan?!” He asked, shocked at my reaction and concerned about what he’d done.
“I’m ok….” I shakily spoke, knowing full well that it was simply my body informing me that I had subconsciously accepted him as my mate, and responded to where a wolfs mark would usually rest. “Oh shit…” I looked at his own neck and noticed a deep purple bruise resting exactly where a mates mark usually would reside. “I’m sorry, I don’t even remember doing that.” I admitted turning around to gingerly trace my fingertips over it.
“Don’t be sorry… I quite like it actually. Who said a human can’t mark you.” He winked at me before grabbing my ass with both hands giving it a squeeze. “Did you make any arrangements for today?”
The topic of conversation suddenly turning serious as I looked at him. I nodded my head and sighed, admitting that I was able to contact Clarke who unknowing to Lewis, would be accompanying him today.
“Did you?” He to have a nod before going back to hugging my naked form, resting his chin on my shoulder from behind while I began to brush my teeth.
“The armor has been bought up.” He stated as I finished up, before hopping in the shower and washing myself quickly. Once I was
finished, Lewis had one too, then we both began to change.
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A tight brown bulky top rested on my torso and I shimmied myself into a pair of tight leather pants. On the thigh, lay a holster for a gun. and on the other one for a dagger. Around my waist rested a utility belt, with rope, extra ammunition, a pocket sized first aid kit, and a bottle of fluid with the label wolfs bane sat on the front.
Lewis’s outfit matched mine, except his was black and more like a field cop, whereas mine resembled that of a medieval warrior.
“Fuck me…” he swallowed thickly before stepping towards me ever so slightly, in awe. What was wrong with him, was the armor not a good fit. “We should probably go…” he spoke as I finished scooping my hair into a high ponytail and tied my steel capped boots. “… Before I rip those clothes off you, and make you mine, again.” He growled, nothing but teasing and lust present in his tone.
“We should go. Time to see who’s accompanying us.” I hesitated taking his hand in mine and walking out of our room.
We both made our way down stairs, being met with looks of all kinds at our hand holding and probably at our scent too. Once we got to the living area Lewis stopped, seeing Clarke ready and waiting with a backpack of his own.
“Hello lord beta.” He stated cheerfully, holding out his hand for Lewis to take. “Dylan said you needed help, so here i am.”
I was about to speak when I was cut off by Oliver bounding up to us, with Vees hand clutching his.
“I hope we’re not late.” I eye he newly appointed Beta, and sighed quietly, before feeling rage like never before.
“Oliver… you asked fucking Oliver, to be my travel companion?!”