| Hawthorne | Soulmate of Daneliya | Kin | Metalhead |
"Of course," Her words were like music to his ears. That would show them, he had a mate before any of his other litter mates. He grinned at her as she nuzzled into his neck and pulled back. This would be his chance. "Then, would you like to . . ." He got closer to her audit, his hormones raging as he had only just reached adulthood. ". . . Fool around?" He asked her softly, his eyes flickering with excitement. His first time with a woman. Honestly, he knew he was probably not going to be good for her. But what did he care in the end?
It wasn't like he was a man of honesty. He had wise words, but he was also reckless. He didn't have much of a care for her aside for this pull to her - It was strange and he couldn't explain it. He just knew he had to have her, and for her to be only his. His banner attempted to twine into hers as he slowly looked over her body. This was something he could work with, but only if she'd let him. The man was a number of things, but he wasn't about to soil one of Lucayas most protected laws. He wasn't that stupid.
He had only hoped that she hadn't gotten pregnant from whoever she was with - And if he was in Hawthorne, Maverick would kill him for touching what was his. After all, he didn't decide this. But if she did fall pregnant with another mans children, he'd have a reason to sleep with other women. He could blame his affairs on her, claim she started them after he had asked her to be his, produced children for another man, and be on his merry way.
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