~Marcelline’s P.O.V.~
“Wolfgang,” I whispered beside his ear, poking him in the chest. Besides a quiet groan, I received no further answer. Damn, I am going to have to try harder. ‘Las, our mate is one heavy sleeper.’ I giggled at my fox.
“Marcy, is that seriously all you can think to do to wake him up? Poking him in the chest and whispering his name?” Las smirked, rolling her eyes at me.
My eyebrows furrowed as a pout formed on my lips and I crossed my arms over my bare chest, letting out a puff of air. ‘Well, you’ve any ideas?’
This made her ears perk up and her tail start to wag. “Oh yes, definitely! I can think of a few ideas.” She answered me, fluttering her eyelashes at me.
‘ALASKA!’ I gasped, bursting out into laughter. ‘A bl.owjob? Really?’
She plopped her butt down, tilting
