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Both me and karma say out loud at the same time, his face flushes red slightly
“Yeah, the packhouse is too crowded and I like my privacy, big meetings are still held at the packhouse but everything else is private”
“That sounds good”
Is all I can say as my heart flutters in excitement
“Ok so now who is going to cook?”
Mum asks seriously, dad grins
“Theo is the cook, he wants that job”
“One of the guards is a cook?”
Branson asks
“Yeah I saw that you both would need one because you cook like s**t and Katy only cooks to poison people so I choose one for you”
I gasp
“How dare you, I can so cook”
They both snort
“Take my advice, if she cooks you something she’s trying to kill you so don’t eat it!”
Mum whispers making Branson laugh, I flip her the bird
“What the hell have you been doing to the Mother’s Day breakfast I've been making for you all these years? Did you feed it to your wolf!”
She snorts
“Hell no, you want me to kill him? No, I threw it over the balcony”
“Once we watched a bird eat it and it dropped dead”
Dad says seriously, my jaw drops as karma laughs her a*s off in my head
“I told you it smelled wrong”
She splutters out loud making everyone but me laugh. Bastards have been lying to me my whole life.
“What else have you been keeping from me?”
Dad shakes his head
“No other than that your perfect”
He says smugly
“Except for the dancing, the dancing needs work”
Mum adds,
“Says the one with 2 left feet”
I snap at her
“Well at least mine are like feet and not ducks legs like you have”
“You both dance like s**t to be fair”
Dad adds, mum slaps him growling at him
“What it’s the truth, it’s why I feel secure when your dancing on your own, I don’t need to be there to scare off the men, you and your 2 left feet do that all on their own”
This time I’m the one banging the table as I laugh, branson just watches us the entire time with a beautiful grin on his face.
“I can help you pack if you want?”
He asks me, I nod my head
“Yeah that’s cool”
“Nope we are going dress shopping with Scott and Jaxon wants to pack and unpack for you”
Mum tells him
“So what should I do?”
Branson asks
“You can help me”
Dad says to him, he nods his head
“Mum I have work to do”
She rolls her eyes
“Don’t worry your dad has it covered”
I huff taking a bite of pancake
“You love work don’t ya”
Branson asks, he looks surprised
“You know the way everyone has a special gift?”
Dad asks him, he nods
“Well Katiana’s gift is work, you hand her a stack of paperwork she will willingly do it and claim it’s fun”
“That’s because it is fun, it’s like a test every time I pull one out, you never know what you're going to get”
“So weird”
Karma says rolling her eyes
“Well you can take a break for at least a few hours”
Mum says refilling her cup with coffee. Soon Jaxon arrives with boxes, excited to pack up my room, I and Branson follow him down, and he lays on the bed on his phone as Pop asks me what I want to take.
“My clothes obviously, my gaming computer in the office needs to go”
“What about your comic books and collectables?”
My face flushes red as Branson drops his phone to look at me
“You like comic books?”
I roll my eyes as karma sniggers in my head
“Yes, why?”
I ask
“Cause I do to”
He answers smiling, I look at him shocked
“Really? He’s weird too! Here’s me thinking our mate would make us more normal, not b****y weirder”
“Yes I want my comic books, they are already packed in boxes anyway. But be careful, I have some first additions in there and I don’t want them crippled, Other than that and my hard drives I don’t need anything else”
Pops nods, building the boxes up as I grab a hoodie, pull it on and turn to leave
“Are you coming?”
I ask him, he grins jumping up and following me out. As we arrive upstairs Theo and ace were there
“You will be driving the cars there with your equipment and Katy’s boxes”
“Be careful with my computer, both of them have everything that I need and if they get damaged I’m coming for you both”
I snap at them,
“Of course Luna”
I freeze frowning at Theo
“Why?”
I ask, dad smirks as Branson clears his throat, scratching the back of his head awkwardly
“I told your dad that that’s what they have to call you now”
I growl rolling my eyes
“Oh stop being sour, you knew it was coming”
Branson says poking me, I snap at his fingers with my teeth making him chuckle
“She’s like a mini pit bull ain’t she”
Dad chuckles
“Yeah yeah have your fun While I go get tortured by grandpa and mum”
Branson shakes his head grabs my body and pulls me towards him hugging me, my body goes into shock and I just stand there as he hugs me, but then my body starts to relax and I hug him back.
Karma pushes forward, nudging our head against his chest, he chuckles hugging back harder.
“Damn even their hugs are weird”
Dad says out loud I growl glaring at him
“Leave me alone, it’s weird Ok”
“Don’t listen to him kati, we will figure it out”
He tells me, pulling my chin towards him, swooping down and gently placing his lips against mine, as they touch sparks light up my face, my body relaxes and my reflexes take over as I push back against him, grabbing his hair and pulling him down towards me, everything melts away, all the stress and the worries all leave as he pulls me tight against him, lifting me so we were at a better angle
Karma pushes forward, nipping at his lip, he opens it moaning as our tongues touch and my body turns to jelly, his sweet vanilla scent completely relaxing me as I pull myself up further, he grabs my a*s so I wrap my legs around his waist, kissing him with every bit of heart and soul in my being, our tongues connecting as I push my chest against him.
Suddenly I’m pulled back, I squeak as I nearly fall, Branson catches me growling at dad
“Well that escalated quickly, remind me to never tease you guys again”
He shivers before he throws Branson a dirty look
“And you need to learn how to block your thoughts from me, Katy figured that out when she was 7”
I smile up at him, my cheeks flaring red as he buries his head in my neck groaning,
“Nope! Nope! nope! Stop it until the thoughts are blocked”
“Sorry it’s just hard, she’s not marked yet”
Dad quivers, his face screwing up in disgust
“Well you will survive a few more hours, come on, put her down the guards are going with her to the shops”
He pouts, staring at my guards and then looking back at me, I know exactly what he’s thinking before he says it.
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