The world around us seemed to fade away as we lay there, the forest a private sanctuary for our love. Tyler's touch was gentle and reassuring, his kisses slow and tender. The anxiety and fear that had gripped me earlier was gone from my mind, replaced only by Tyler and the connection we shared.As our kisses deepened, Tyler's hands moved with gentle care, exploring my body with a reverence that made me feel important... appreciated... loved. My own hands followed suit, tracing the lines of his muscles, committing every detail of his body to my memory.The forest floor was soft beneath us, the scent of the rich earth and the fallen leaves and pine needles filling my lungs with each breath I took."Are you sure?" Tyler whispered, his breath warm against my ear. "There's no rush."I nodded, my heart filled with love and affection for him. "I'm sure," I replied softly. "I want this. I want you."His eyes searched mine, looking for any hint of uncertainty. When he found none, he kissed me
The afternoon air had cooled significantly as I stood in front of the kettle, waiting for it to finish boiling so that I could make Tyler and me a nice hot cup of coffee.He hovered behind me, his hands resting on my hips and his breath warm against my ear. "I can't wait to mark you," he whispered, his voice sending shivers down my spine. I giggled, enjoying the closeness between us."Let's just get through the Lunar Eclipse Celebration, okay?" I replied with a smile as I added sugar to our mugs.I'd been so nervous about the celebration, but now, it seemed kind of trivial.As I lifted the kettle to pour the hot water, Tyler's hands roamed up, under my shirt, his skin warm against mine as he wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly. I turned my head slightly, catching his playful grin. "You're making it hard to concentrate over here," I teased, but I didn't really mind.Just then, Ryder strode into the kitchen, his footsteps light but unmistakable. "Hey," he greeted us casually,
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. I needed to stay calm if I was going to get through to him. “Ryder, I feel like there’s something you’re not telling me. You’ve been cold and distant all day. If something’s bothering you, we need to talk about it.”Ryder leaned back in his chair, giving me a pointed look. “You did it, didn’t you?” His tone was sharp and accusing.I frowned, confused by his sudden hostility. “What are you talking about?”“You slept with Tyler,” he clarified, his scowl deepening.I shrugged, still not understanding where this was coming from. “Yeah, I did. But you told me—”“I knew it,” Ryder cut me off, putting his headphones back on and turning back to his work, as if dismissing me.My anger began to bubble up. I lunged forward and yanked the headphones off his head, slamming them down on the table in front of him.“You told me to, Ryder! You said it couldn’t be you, so who the fuck did you think it would be? Should I become a fucking nun or something
We lay there in silence for a while, Tyler’s heartbeat a soothing rhythm against my ear.Despite the turmoil in my mind, his presence provided a sense of comfort and security. Eventually, I managed to drift off to sleep, exhaustion finally catching up with me.Morning came too soon and I woke up feeling groggy and miserable. The events of the previous night still loomed in my mind and anxiety gripped me. At some point today, I had to face Ryder again, and I wasn’t sure how to handle that situation.Tyler was already up, dressing and getting ready for the day. He glanced over at me with a grin. "Morning," he said, his voice warm and cheerful."Morning," I replied, my own voice sounding groggy and hoarse. I tried to smile, but I just didn't have it in me.He sat down on the edge of the bed, concern etched on his face now. “You ready to tell me why you were so upset last night?” he asked, his eyes searching mine.I shook my head, avoiding his gaze. “No...” I murmured guiltily.Tyler sigh
(Ryder's POV)I had tossed and turned all night, barely getting any sleep at all. Kate had just shoved all the blame back onto me, as if this was somehow all my fault. In her warped mind, it was all my fault that she treated me like shit.When we had agreed to this situation in the beginning, I was under the impression that the split would be more fair, but that wasn't the reality.Instead, she chose Tyler... Every single fucking time. Even when it was just her and I together, it felt like she was constantly pining over him, waiting for him to come home, waiting for the weekend so that she could spend time with him. As if I was just his fucking understudy... a stand-in to pass the time until he was available.When morning came, I woke up with a sense of determination I hadn’t felt in a while. Katelyn had called me jealous the night before, and now we would see how she felt when those tables were turned.My heart raced as I sent Bailey a message.Ryder:Hey, wanna hang out today?Just
(Tyler's POV)The meeting at the neighboring pack had been canceled, so I figured I would head home to surprise Kate with a little impromptu visit now that my schedule had opened up.Excitement bubbled up inside me at the thought of seeing her. I'd known her moving in was a great idea and little opportunities like this only proved it to me. I'd be able to see her more often now and we'd even be able to spend evenings together from time to time.Just then my mind wandered back to the day before... The way her hair framed her face as it lay sprawled about her, the purple contrasting the brown hues of the earth beneath her, the way her skin felt so warm and soft against mine, how she'd seemed nervous yet so certain at the same time, the way her smile made me feel...As I parked the car, the only thing I could think about was her smile. I loved the way she smiled when she looked at me. The way her eyes l
(Tyler's POV)With that, I rushed out to my car, my mind racing. Kate was either in the forest somewhere, or she'd gone to her aunt's house. It felt more likely that she would have sought the company of her aunt than headed out into the forest by herself, but I couldn't be certain. I figured I'd try her aunt's place first, and if she wasn't there, I'd try the forest.I sped past Bailey, who was standing on the side of the road waiting for her Uber as she glared at me. I reversed back, stopping beside her as I opened the window. “Don't ever set foot in my house again. Understand?”She scoffed with annoyance and I wanted to say more, but I wasn't going to waste any more time on her. Instead, I drove away, heading down toward Kate's aunt's house.When I arrived, I found the front door unlocked and apprehensively made my way inside."Hello?" I called out, but there was no answer.I was already giving up hope that she was here, but then I headed down the hallway and glanced into her room.
(Tyler's POV)Mrs Harris was in the kitchen preparing dinner by the look of things. She saw me approaching and stopped what she was doing, setting her knife down and wiping her hands on her apron.“Tyler, what’s going on?” she asked in a low voice, probably hoping that Kate wouldn't overhear us. Her tone was weary rather than accusing. “You boys assured me that you would take care of her, but here she is, barely two days later, sobbing her heart out. Again...”"I know, I'm sorry Mrs Harris," I replied, feeling guilty even though I wasn't the one at fault here. “I know how it must look, but I promise, I have only the best intentions for Kate.”"I know that..." Mrs Harris replied with an exhausted sigh. "I know that. You're always here to pick up the pieces and I really am grateful for that. But this..." she went on, choosing her words carefully. "This doesn't seem right. It feels like at least once a