Gerald
I was on cloud nine. There was nothing or no one that could possibly bring me down from it. I marked both of my mates and they both marked me. It was perfection. Everything was sprinkles and butterflies and unicorns.
I didn't even flinch when wolves stared at my marks. We all sat in the conference room with both Betas and waited for everyone to file in. I could feel the looks on my throat and knew what all of them were thinking. It's what I would be thinking too.
I would be thinking that I was officially a b*tch. That my mate had taken control of our relationship and I was the one who was the female of the relationship. But they couldn't be more wrong. Connor marked me, but he hadn't asked to f*ck me like I did him. I knew he had a desire to, but I felt like we were all sore and
