Pups

Becca POV

The past few weeks at the hotel had been wonderful. Jason and I learned more about each other. He told me about his family. His father and mother are chosen mates however there relationship wasn't good. That's why he was worried when I told him I had a chosen mate before. He thought Kyle had mistreated me. I assured him other wise. We were happy and content. I told him about my parents, how they were the perfect couple. I know people just say that, especially with werewolves and their destined mates but my parents were seriously the perfect couple. They would remember every birthday and anniversary (even half anniversaries), they new each other's favorite everything. Even when they fought it was perfect. The volume, the argument, the motions, the even amount of who won the fights, even the making up afterwards. It was easy to tell they loved each other, us, and the pack. They did everything for their family. They viewed everyone in the pack as their family. That's how come my father was able to recover from losing my mother. The pack understood and helped us cope with losing her. My father has never been the same since losing her. That much I know. He used to smile and laugh more. Duncan remembers as well, but he doesn't ever act like he knew a different Dad. I sometimes forget to act that way. 

He told me that he would've taken the Alpha position at 18 years old but his father didn't want to give it up. It was difficult to get the alpha position even a few months ago. Jason feared he would have to wait till his father died, but the pack started to do poorly. So his father knew that it was time to turn it over to him. The moment he became Alpha the pack started to do better. Geez what a narcassist. 

Now don't get me wrong all the talking and getting to know one another is great but the best thing about this time together was the sex. I mean, with Kyle it was great, but with Jason. I mean if I knew it would be this good I would've tried harder to find him. I would've gone with my parents to all the United Pack meetings. I would've found him a lot sooner. However, I feel that it was suppose to be this way. Kyle and I needed to be together. Crazy as that sounds. Anyway, I hadn't been feeling good this past week. 

I was quesy and nauseous all day and then evening came and I just couldn't get enough of Jason. Also meat made me want to throw up. All meat weather cooked or raw and I could smell it all the time. I never let on that I wasn't feeling well. I wanted to be with Jason and do all the fun things that we were doing together and today was our last day at the hotel. I had to return home and help my family load everything onto the truck to take to Forrest Lake. Jason also had to go back and make sure his Beta had taken care of everything. The first full moon was tomorrow and the ceremony had to be on the first night so the next two we could run and hunt and party.  The first hunt as Luna of the pack was important. If I couldn't go on the hunt because I was sick it would be terrible. It was the easiest way to bond with the pack; to show them that I was a good leader with great instincts and that I would and could protect them and their Alpha. I was determined by all means to do the hunt! 

"I got lunch," I heard Jason say as he came in the door. Jason had the conssierge move his things to my room. No point in having seperate rooms. We'd just be together anyway. I was packing our things. 

"Cool put it on the table," I said finishing packing my suitcase. 

I could smell the chicken burritos from here and it made me sick to my stomach. Hopefully I can keep it down long enough for him to take the luggage to his car. Duncan took mine back home after the party. Given I was his ride and I was staying. I sat down and ate as much of the burrito as I dared, and scarffed down the nachos given that it was just vegetables and cheese. 

Jason laughed, "Should've gotten double order of the nachos," 

"I'm sorry. No idea why those were so good today. You can finish my burrito if you want," I said hoping he would. He smiled big, took the half eaten burrito and added it to his plate. I giggled and shook my head. When it comes to food all men are the same. I sat and waited for Jason to finish his food and also in hopes of keeping the chicken down. When he was finished I figured that was long enough. I got up and finished packing his things. Jason then loaded everything onto the dawly and headed down to check out. As soon as the door closed I rushed to the bathroom, waited for a few minutes but the burrito stayed down. 

Awesome I thought. I just might make it to tomorrow. I grabbed my purse, checked the room one last time, left a generous tip for housekeeping, and went to meet Jason at check out. As I approached the desk, I saw and smelled the girls arrousal for Jason and I wanted to rip her throat out there but I simply put my arm around his waist and he bent down to give me a peck but I made sure it was a kiss. If this bitch was hoping to get my mate she'd have to try harder than batting her stupid fake $2 lashes while giggling like a school girl. 

Being jealous and possesive are we?

You don't smell the arrousal on her?

Oh, I do. I just don't care. Why would I go for her when I got you? Only a stupid wolf would do that. 

I smiled and glared at the receptionist. Who quickly went back to looking at her screen. 

"That'll be $327,452.25, " she said looking at Jason and holding out her hand for his credit card. He went to get his wallet but I stopped him. 

"Please honey, let me," I pulled out my black no limit credit, " Gotta use this sometimes or my dad gets worried," The receptionist's eyes got wide and I handed it to her. That's right bitch! He's mine! Why would he go for your broke ass? 

She cleared her throat and ran the card. Just as I was celebrating my victory, I felt it. I supported myself on the desk and my hand over my mouth and tried to swallow it down but to no avail. Suddenly the sound came from my mouth and I knew I needed to find some kind of recepricol to throw up in. I quickly glanced at Jason and ran to the bathroom just in time. 

Jason POV

I couldn't hold back the smile as I watched my mate win her victory. Goddess I loved her! Her strength, her possesiveness, even how kindly she won. I saw her lean on the desk and put her head in her hand. Oh Goddess she's gloating. Suddenly I heard the pretext to puke leave her mouth. We quickly looked at each other and then she ran to the bathroom. What the hell?

The receptionist scoffed, "Wow," 

I growled at her as I took back Becca's card from her. No way was I letting her hold on to that. 

"What?" I asked shortly with a glare. 

Realizing my disgust she quickly changed her dispostion and asked, "How long has she been sick?" 

"Just now," I stated as I took the receipt, "it was probably lunch," and I walked away and sat on the couch waiting for Becca. I picked up a magazine to look like I was reading while I mind linked with her. 

Are you ok?

Yeah, I'm fine. Just need a few more minutes.

Okay, take your time. I'm in no hurry to leave you. 

Same.

As the link ended I began thinking about our time here. The first week she was always tired in the mornings and would sleep close to noon. I always thought it was because of our activities the night before but I always got up at my usual time and went for a run. Then we went to restaraunts she looked as if she smelt a vampire and always ordered the vegetarian meals. I just thought she was trying to stay healthy, but for werewolves we could eat three main courses of just meat and be as healthy as a horse. The magazine fell in my lap as a huge smile came on my face. Oh Goddess she's pregnant! So soon? I couldn't help but smile.  I heard her come out of the bathroom and quickly picked up the magazine again. I heard her come closer and then sit next to me. A sigh escaped her mouth.

"I shouldn't have eaten those nachos," she said. 

"I think it was the burrito," I said.

"You may be right," 

I threw the magazine onto the table and turned to her smiling like a school boy. 

"What?" she asked. 

I gave her my "I know and I'm waiting for you to tell me" look. 

"What?" she asked again this time giggling, 

I huffed, "Are you seriously not going to tell me?"

She sighed, "Ok, I've been sick this past week and I didn't want to say anything because of the hunt and I wanted to connect with the pack,"

Oh Goddess that's what she thinks? I busted up laughing. 

"What?" she exclaimed. 

"Sweety, you couldn't go hunting with the pack anyway,"

"Why not?" she asked defensively

"Wolves can't change while carrying a pup,"

"What are you.....,wait, what's the date?" she asked realizaton dawing on her.

"The 27th," 

She sat silent for a while, I'm sure calculating the time between her periods and realizing she was late. Also adding in the symptoms she's been feeling. Her face suddenly turned red from embrassement or delight as she smiled.

"I'm such an idiot," 

I busted up laughing. We're having a pup!

"We're having a baby," she said with the biggest smile on her face. 

We both laughed for joy. I picked her up in my arms and twirled her around, "WE'RE HAVING A BABY!" I shouted. The whole hotel lobby clappped and cheered for us. Even the receptionist.