Laney
Monday morning, I woke up at 4:30am due to habit. I climbed out of bed, which was really hard to do with a strong arm wrapped around me. Went to the bathroom to do my business and take a shower to get ready. As I was looking in the mirror getting ready to add mascara, I noticed that I had changed a lot. It almost seems like I am glowing, and I don't know if it is from the mating or because I have my wolf. 'Its both Laney.' said Nia. I smiled and put the mascara down on the counter and just added a little lip gloss. That is really all that was needed. My skin looked flawless and my eyelashes were long and beautiful. I looked like all the other girls who had their wolf. I put my head forwards and bunched my hair into a messy bun on the top of my head and pulled down a few baby hairs around my face. I am ready.
I walked back out of the bedroom and noticed Damien wasn’t there. I was a little worried. 'Did something happen, was there an emergency?' I asked Nia.
I left the room and went to the kitchen, 'I will grab a banana and go to the main house,' I then noticed Damien standing there with the fridge open. His shirt off, pants hanging low, I smiled and moaned a little and noticed that he did that on purpose and, with a smile, walked towards me, lifted me onto the counter and started kissing my neck and my mark. I was getting so turned on that all of a sudden Damien had my top off and jeans unbottoned.
I have to stop him before he goes further,‘don’t please, let him continue’ ‘oh Nia, you are such a horndog.’ I might as well, it feels so good.
I let him take me on the counter. I have heard mates never keep their hands off each other, but I thought they were exaggerating. Once I finished, Damien helped me put my clothes back on, very poorly.
“Why are you up so early?” Damien asked me,
“Because I am heading to the packhouse to start breakfast. Remember this is what I want to do.” I told him, curious about why he was asking me this.
“I understand, I was just hoping that you would hold off for a while, you know.” he kissed each side of my face gently with a smile. I melted but did not give in.
I held my hand up to his chest and pushed him back slightly and smiled at him. “We have our whole lives together to do this. I just want to be able to find my place out there as well. So it is time to go.” I said, and I stepped back, grabbed my banana and headed towards the door.
“Okay, I will be there in a couple of hours, and make sure..”
“Wait, you don’t have to check up on me, I will be fine,” I interrupted.
“I am not checking up on you, more of heading to get more of this.” as he kissed my marking spot," I know that you will be okay."
“Okay, I will see you later.”
“Okay.” I kissed his lips and headed out the door.
Walking up to the packhouse from the cottage was nice. I have never seen this side of the pack before. It’s beautiful.
I walk in through the back door of the kitchen and notice how the kitchen has not been cleaned properly, it’s like all that hard work that I went through the past 2 years just hit hard. I was forced to do all this extra work and I thought it was what had already started before, but it turns out it was just me. I was hated so much by Alpha Michael and I don’t know why.
I need to suck it up and just do what I love to do, and that is cook and bake. I started to clean the kitchen up a bit more to my standards, then started to get everything prepped. I pull the bread,eggs, milk, butter, bacon, sausage from the fridge and grab the flour, sugar, and spices from the pantry and set it up on the countertop. I set the meats on one side of the stove and the eggs and french toast ingredients on the other side. I get the ingredients prepped in a bowl for the biscuits, and move to the Island counter in the center of the kitchen and start making the biscuits. I get the dough going and once finished I set it aside, then turn the oven on and get the stove ready for the meats and the French toast.
While those are going on, I get the biscuits in the oven and get the eggs ready. I move everything that is done to the end of the counter that has a heat lamp to keep things warm before going to the dining room.
I set up the dining room with plates and silverware and, while moving the food that was ready, to the buffet area. I suddenly stopped. There were footsteps that were coming down and getting closer to the dining room. I froze and hoped that it wasn’t Alpha Michael.
‘Relax, take a deep breath and smell the air.’ I did as Nia said and relaxed a bit.
I noticed that the scent didn’t come from the alpha but from the Luna. I continued setting everything up and as Luna Angie was stepping into the dining room, the timer for the biscuits went off, so I ran into the kitchen, hoping that she didn’t think it was because she had come down. I come back out with a big plate of homemade biscuits and set them next to the sausage gravy. Luna Angie comes up to the buffet table next to me and hugs me and says it’s for the first time in 2 years.“Everything looks so delicious as always.” I look up at her and notice a genuine smile that reaches to her eyes. I hugged her back. “Thank you Luna Angie.”
Without realizing it, Damien’s hand wraps around my waist from the other side and I leaned towards him, Luna Angie looks up at Damien and smiles at him, she releases me and pinches her sons cheek and walks away. I smile at Damien and finish setting up the last minute items. I then grab Damien a plate and hand it to him and grab one for myself and after we get our food we head to the table. I follow Damien and he sits next to his mother and I sit next to him and we all three eat. As we eat, Warriors from the night shift start to come in and get food as well. I noticed a few of them staring at me and smiling. It’s like they knew all along that Damien and I were meant for each other.
..... Heading to the pack house to start cooking breakfast.