The Farrows

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Warning: Sexually Explicit Material in This Chapter It was Friday after school and I would be meeting Shawn’s parents for the very first time. I had Mar on speakerphone as I got ready because I was a nervous wreck. “What did you wear when you met Nicky’s parents?” I asked her. She laughed. “Uh jeans! Because we’re just friends, Xan.”  Yea, ok, Mar. Still playing that game are we? “What do I wear? I’m so nervous I’m gonna throw up!” I complained, close to tears. “Ok, wear a nice dress. But not too much leg or breast, girl. I know you.” She said. I start looking through my closet. I find a white sundress with small yellow flowers. Its shorter in the front, but gets longer in the back. I throw it on. “Ok, I’m Facetiming you.” I tell her. We connect. “Hows this?” I’m waiting for her to tell me I look too slutty. “Perfect, girl! You look like an innocent little high schooler. You’ll have those poor folks fooled!” We both laugh. I groan. “What shoes do I wear?” I’m a heels girl. But I don’t know if they’re appropriate for a parents dinner. “NO HEELS! You can’t go strolling in there looking like a teenage hooker, Xan.” She scolds. I start holding up pairs of shoes, to which she says no. We agree on a pair of wedges with white straps. “Are you sure I don’t look like I’m desperately asking for Shawn to marry me?” I asked, suddenly realizing I’m wearing a lot of white. She laughs. “You look beautiful, Xannie bo Bannie. Just use your Alpha manners, I know you have some of those still. He’s a lucky man and his parents will be lucky to have you as a daughter.” “I love you Mars Bars.” I tell her. And I do. I don’t know what I would do without my mama Mar. “I love you too, Xannie. Now go impress your new family.” The words hit me hard. My new family. When Shawn marks me, I will have a whole new family. I will have a Mother and Father in law. I began to get butterflies. I fixed my hair and put on some lip gloss and headed for the door. I drove to Shawn's. Since we were on Dark Moon, my dad agreed to let me have the night off from guards. I would have to mindlink him when I left the house and when I arrived at Shawn's. He would occasionally link me that night while I was there. And I would need to let him know when I left Shawn's and arrived home.  He thought I was stupid, but I knew he had put tracking on my car. I arrived at Shawn’s. His house was small but cute. It was 2 stories and dark wood. It almost reminded me of a log cabin, but not. It had a large yard surrounded by a white wooden fence. I could picture a tiny little redheaded Shawn running around outside in the yard, pretending to be a big tough warrior one day.  I smiled. Little did he know one day he would be mated to the Alpha’s daughter. Shawn stepped out the front door, looking handsome as ever. I stepped out of my car and walked to him. His cheeks flushed. I giggled. He rolled his eyes and pulled me in for a hug.  “My parents are going to embarrass the hell out of me tonight. Don’t you laugh at me.” He whispered into my ear. “I will laugh, Shawn Farrow. And you will love it.” I said, kissing his cheek. He smiled and kissed my lips. He walked me into the house. It smelled so sweet inside, like pumpkin pie and marshmallows. It was so warm and comfy. I realized how cold and empty my home was. It made my heart ache a little, but I refused to acknowledge it right now. It was going to be a happy night. “Alpha Alexandria!” A voice boomed. I noticed right away this had to be Shawn’s dad. He looked just like him. The only difference was his eyes. His father, Cody, had the same dark auburn hair and freckles. He was tall and strong, like a future Shawn, with honey colored eyes. “Please, call me Xannie.” I smiled, shaking his hand. “Yes, that is what this one calls you when he’s always babbling on about you.” He points at Shawn. Shawn’s face turns a bright shade of red. I giggle. “I remember when you were this small and Alpha Alexander would bring you to training sometimes.” He holds his hand ridiculously close to the floor. “You two would play together sometimes. Do you remember that?” I look over at Shawn. We both shake our heads at each other. “I guess that’s a good thing. He would pull your little curls and make you cry.”  “Hm.” I hum. I look over at Shawn. I reach up and pull one of his curls and he hisses in pain. His father howls in laughter. “What is so funny?” A woman says, walking in carrying a dish of something that smells wonderful. She has dark brown hair and bright icy blue eyes. She’s beautiful with a very kind face. “Oh hello, Alpha Alexandria.” She says bowing her head. “No, please call me Xannie.” I say smiling. “I was telling her about how Shawny used to pull her curls when they were little. You missed it! She got him back! I like her already, Shawny!” His father exclaimed. His mother reached over and pinched Shawn’s cheek. “Looks like she may be small, but mighty!” She laughed. “What have you cooked, Mrs. Farrow? It smells absolutely delightful.” I smile at her sweetly. Alpha training. “Oh this is apple crisp. Its a family favorite. I asked Shawn what was your favorite. He said you loved cinnamon and sugar.” She explained. I turned and smiled at Shawn. “He did? He knows me so well!” He grinned at me with a wink. “And Please call me, Hadley. Hopefully soon mom!” She beamed at me. She turned and went to the kitchen. “Can you help me please, honey?” She called behind her. Shawn’s dad got up and followed her. Shawn sat in the chair next to me. He ran his fingertips softly over my back in circles. “Do you think they like me so far?” I whispered to him. “I think they love you!” He whispered back with a smile. He ran his fingers through my hair, staring into my eyes. He leaned over and gave me a long, sweet wonderful kiss, holding my cheek. “I’m sorry, you’re so beautiful, I’ve been trying to hold myself back but I couldn’t any longer.” He whispered.  I pinched his cheek “Its ok, Shawny.” I whispered. He rolled his eyes. I giggled . “Ok lovebirds! We have a surprise! Pictures!” His mom said enthusiastically. The look of absolute horror on Shawn’s face was priceless. I wish I could have taken a picture of that! We looked through pictures of him as a pup. He was so adorable! Lot of curly red hair piled on a miniature Shawn’s face. His face stayed a constant shade of red, at one point during his potty training phase photos, his face almost matched his hair. There were a couple of pictures of the two of us as kids. One was of us happily holding popsicles, smiling up at the camera, surrounded by strong shirtless men. Even little Shawn was shirtless, probably dreaming of one day being one of those big strong men himself. I was dressed in a pink princess tutu dress, a pouf of blonde curls fell over my shoulders. In the next picture, I was crying. Shawn’s hand reached out to my arm, my popsicle on the ground, a devious grin on his face. I looked over to Shawn. “You were so toxic!” His parents laughed. He grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles. “I will buy you all the popsicles to make up for it.” I rolled my eyes. As we went through pictures, a certain picture stood out to me. I froze. It was a picture of 2 pregnant women. One was a dark haired woman smiling. She had blue eyes and held her belly. Across from her was a woman with long blonde curly hair. She had brown eyes and full pouty lips. She, too, had her hand on her own big belly. “Mom.” I whispered. The room became very quiet. Shawn squeezed my hand. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her in the photo. She was so beautiful. I had seen plenty of photos of her. But they were always the same ones. Luna photos. She always looked prepped and done up. Never just normal, and like a real person. This photo was different. She looked like a happy normal pregnant woman. Happily awaiting her baby girl. Waiting for me.  “Luna Vanessa and I grew up together. We were best friends in school.” Shawn’s mother said. I looked up at her, smiling. “Really? What was she like in school?” I asked. Shawn’s dad laughed. “She was something else! Hadley and Vanessa were trouble together! Always getting into something together.” Hadley laughed. “Oh and like you and Alex weren’t!” She said back laughing. I felt like I was in the twilight zone! “Tell me more, please!” They both looked at me unsure. “Please. I never get to hear about this. Tell me how they met, please?” Hadley smiled. “They met at school. Same school you guys go to! Alex played football. Vanessa and I decided to skip class one day. While we were sneaking out the back door, her and your dad ran into each other, literally. We were walking out the door, he was going in.” She laughed. “They sat up and looked at each other, said ‘mate’, rest is history.” She looked at me with a reassuring smile. “They loved each other so much. Everybody wanted to be as in love as they were. I’m sorry you never got to meet her. She was so excited to meet you.” I can see her eyes watering. Mine are already leaking. She peels the plastic back on the album and takes the picture out. “Here you take this.” “Oh no, I couldn’t possibly-” “Please Xannie. I knew Vanessa. Not just Luna Vanessa. She would want me to give this to you. She would punch me for not giving it to you.” She laughed with a sniffle. I took the picture and held it in my hands staring at it like the most prized possession I’ve ever owned. I had a picture of me and my mom. The only one I ever had. I looked back up to her. “I don’t know how to say thank you for this.” I wiped my tears. She got up and walked to me and hugged me. “This will do just fine.” Shawn let out a deep breath. “What is it, son?” Cody asked. “I was afraid mom would give her a picture of me potty training or something. I’m glad it was something more meaningful.” We all laughed. After I helped Hadley clean the albums up and set the table, Cody and Shawn brought the dishes of food into the dining room and we all ate. It was much less emotional thankfully because I didn’t want to be a drama queen. My dad mindlinked me like 100 times being ridiculous. I’m pretty sure he mindlinked Cody too by the look on his face a few times. After dinner, we went out to the backyard and I was shocked to see a large flower garden. Cody asked Shawn to help him with something in the garage, leaving me alone with Hadley so we sat on a wooden bench swing hanging from a tree, sipping some lemonade she had made fresh. “I love your garden, Hadley! You have quite a green thumb.” I said taking a sip of lemonade. “I see Shawn has kept his talents hidden well.” She said smiling at me. I tilted my head at her. “That is Shawn’s work. He and his father started that garden when he was just a pup. He never gave up on it.” She smiled. “May I go look at it?” I asked. “Sweetheart, you will soon be family. Please, feel comfortable.” She reached for my lemonade. I walked to the garden, taking in all the flowers. I couldn’t believe all the flowers he had grown. And I smiled when I saw the yellow daisies. He had given me his very own flowers. I felt arms wrap around my shoulders. “I see you found my secret.” He said into my ear. I turned around. “And just when were you gonna tell me you were a master farmer?” “Well that would be a lie! This is a garden.” He laughed. “Its like a game on a phone.” I said turning back in awe. He laughed. “Its much harder than that. Trust me.” He wrapped his arms around my waist. “So I have shown you one of my hidden talents. You should show me some of yours.” “Toxic and dirty. Very unbecoming, Shawn.” I turned to him, raising an eyebrow. He laughed. “I didn’t mean it like that! I meant if you enjoyed anything besides being the sexiest girl in school.” “Hm, that takes up most of my time. Its a hard job.” I say wrapping my arms around his shoulders. “You have to be good at other things too.” He said. He’s now swaying me back and forth like we’re dancing. “Oh Shawn. Do you know who you are talking to? I have wasted my life to drugs and partying.” I laugh. He looks down and raises an eyebrow. “Ok ok. I can….” I look up thinking. “I can tie a cherry stem in 3 knots with just my tongue.” He widens his eyes. “That is quite a talent!” I’m now standing on his feet as he sways me back and forth. “I can…..” I think again. “I can confidently compete and win a twerking contest!” I say grinning. “As every Alpha should.” He says, we laugh. “I can break into a human pool, swim in my underwear, jump a fence, and outrun the police.” “That is oddly specific and strangely sexy at the same time.” He dips me like we are dancing. His mother claps from across the yard, his dad laughs. Him and I both blush, not realizing they have been watching us dance around the yard like idiots. “Lets go hang out in my room so we don’t have an audience.” He grumbles. When he pulls me into his room, its what I expected. Its all matching, dark blue in color. Very organized and clean. Its much smaller than my room, in fact probably the size of my closet, but it feels so cozy. His home feels like there is so much love inside of it. My house is just an empty shell. “Its a mess, so just ignore it.” He says. “Oh shush, this place is spotless.” I bounce on his bed. “Comfortable?” He says smiling. “Almost.” I said. I reach out and grab his hands and pull him to me. I lean back and his body lays over mine. I take in his scent and the feel of him all around me. This whole room smells like him and its like heaven for me. It puts me in the best mood I have been in for weeks. He begins to kiss me so gently. I ran my hands through his hair, feeling his curls. He pushed his body against me, running a hand up my thigh exploring my body under my dress. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around him. He pushed into me harder, kissing me deeper, pushing his tongue deeper into my mouth. I can hear a growl escape him, and it makes me moan softly as I grab onto the back of his shirt, digging my nails into him. He pauses and reaches down and undoes his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down a little. He pulls my panties to side, kissing me again, making his way down my neck, nipping his way down to my marking spot. I feel him enter me, pushing inside me. My breath catches. He wraps his arms under me and around my shoulders, pulling me down onto him. He sucks on my neck, breathing hard. “You drive me so crazy, Xannie. I can’t even control myself with you. I want to f**k you as soon as I see you.” He says into my ear, nibbling on my earlobe. I breathe hard, enjoying the waves of pleasure that are pulsating through me. I squeeze my thighs tighter around him, digging my nails deeper into his back. He pulls me into him harder. “Your mine forever. I want you forever, Xan. I want to f**k you every single day forever. Your p***y feels so f*****g good.” I can feel my o****m coming. My p***y is dripping wet now. I take my hand and put it over my mouth as he pulls me harder and faster onto him. I can’t keep it in anymore. I moan in pleasure, but cover it with my hand so his parents don’t hear it. “c*m for me, Xan. c*m for me.” He bites my cheek lightly grinning at me watching me struggle to keep from screaming. I lean my head back and see white. My eyes roll back from how intense my o****m hits. He pushes in me so hard, releasing his seed into me, moaning into my ear. My legs tremble,my body limp. “Next time I’m going to mark you, baby.” he says in my ear, kissing the spot he will mark me. I get a chill up my spine at the thought. My body can’t wait. He sits back and fixes his jeans. I adjust myself. He stares at me smiling. “What?!” I said, still hazy from my o****m. “Nothing.” He says shaking his head. “No! Tell me!” I pinch him. He lays down on the bed, pulling me against him. He softly runs his hands through my hair, kissing my head. “Tell me!” I nudged him. He chuckles, “Ok ok. Its just, think about it. We’ve known each other since we were in our mothers’ wombs. We played as pups, grew up going to school as kids, shared the same friends. I saw you almost every day, always thinking how gorgeous you were. And now we’re mates. Its just crazy. The Moon Goddess has a sense of humor.” He kissed my head again, pulling me closer. I smiled at his words. She sure does.
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