What would your fantasy be if you were Cadence??
~Cadence’s Point of View~ 🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️🌶️ . Two hours into the party and I was pretty buzzed. Okay so I may have taken a few body shots off Hailey and got myself into a chugging contest with Weston. He won, of course. But I was determined not to get wasted and it was more than time to slow things down. I had been on the lookout for my victim, the one who I would spill my dirty fantasy to, but first … I had to come up with one. I supposed it could be a fantasy I’d already experienced, if there was ever something I wanted to do or try I had done it. Why linger on what ifs? Isn’t college the time for exploration anyhow? Sure … I could take the easy way out, tell Hailey or one of the twins my fantasy, but where’s the fun in that? Lenox had been somewhat avoiding me and I was sure Weston noticed. Or maybe he was trying not to, and it left me with a hollow feeling in my belly. But I didn’t know how to fix it. *You do know,* Fanny insisted. I sighed. I knew the truth of the matt
~Weston’s Point of View~ I really didn’t understand this dynamic between Lenox and Cade, fire and ice. But both from both of them. I hated games and bullshit, I was a straightforward person. But Lenox insisted she needed this to come around, so I held my tongue and agreed to his bullshit. I just needed us to move on with our lives and figure things out, we weren’t gonna make that happen if she was still torn on wanting us, wanting our lifestyle. I entered the bathroom, which reeked of sex and quickly locked the door. Lenox told me to pretty much be quiet and do what he said. He likened it to role playing, but I knew it was more than that. Role playing stops and this shit didn’t seem to have an end date. If it went on forever they’d make me insane. I watched as my brother grabbed a folded towel from the closet and dropped it on the floor in front of our mate. I finally took her in, her make-up was a mess and her dress was bunched up in her midsection, but she had a freshly fucked glo
~Lenox’s Point of View~ Maybe it had been the alcohol, but I was certain it was the fact my mate was in my bed that allowed me to sleep like a baby. Even if she was flaming pissed, even if she made me throw away the clothes I’d been wearing because they smelled faintly like Stacey. Even if Cade pretty much refused to speak to me and passed out curled up in Weston’s arms, it didn’t matter. She was in my bed, and now I knew she’d never spend another night apart from us. I wouldn’t allow it. We were marking her tonight, there was no doubt in my mind. Weston insisted we had a lot of shit to talk about, but we rode home in relative silence. I was too on edge, anxious about the conversation to come. He was a mixture of nervous and pissed. I knew he wanted to know every sordid detail of what happened with Cade and I, but I wasn’t confident I would tell him. I knew there were some things he shared privately with her, and he needed to know I would have the same. He told me when we first
~Cade’s Point of View~ I found myself in the exact same position I had been in this time a week ago, staring at my wall and yelling at it like it owed me money. Only I seriously doubted the twins were coming by, considering I woke up to an empty bed with no note, no nothing. Had they expected me to just loaf around and wait for them? It was bad enough I had to wear some of their clothes to walk home, but this time … I didn’t even give a shit. I made a complete fool out of myself last night and probably fed right into Stacey’s hands. I felt like she wanted me to attack her and in sex hazed drunken state, it seemed like a good idea. But let’s focus on the fact that I offered to fuck them both and Weston turned me down. What the hell was up with that? *Uhm, did you NOT see the look of disappointment in Weston’s eyes when we were in the shower? You fucked up,* Fanny said, then gave me the cold shoulder. I sighed. I definitely did see the look on his face. I couldn’t accept that I now
~Cadence’s Point of View~ DING I sighed and looked down at my phone, it was a text from Weston that I almost didn’t want to look at. I’d been crying for over an hour and I had to get it together, there was literally no way I could show up to get ready for tonight looking like someone died. I’d never been afraid of literally anything in my life, and now I was afraid to read a damn text. But there was so much more behind it potentially. “Breaking news: Cadence Mattison has to admit, she was wrong. That maybe, the Goddess knows what she’s doing. Stay tuned to find out if she’s too late.” Weston: Hey beautiful, sorry we were gone this morning, pack business so we had to go. Do you want to ride together tonight or were you going with Valerie? We’ll have to come back here after the game to get dressed. I can’t wait to see you dolled up. I sobbed and re-read his message for the tenth time. I wasn’t even mad he was lying to me, knowing why. I was actually beside myself that he texted as
~Weston’s Point of View~ After getting the best damn kiss of my life from my mate, I felt as if I were on top of the world. I felt like all the other bullshit of the day just fell away. She breathed new life into me with her lips. For a blissful moment I was transported somewhere else where it didn’t exist. Not to mention seeing her in my jersey, fuck. It was a good thing I had a cup on or my growing situation would be on display. I played the rest of the game as if it was for her, even though I knew damn well it was all the same to Cade, she had no idea what she was even seeing. It didn’t matter. I’d never felt more alive, and more absolutely sure that things would work out. I still didn’t know how they would exactly and that was why I had agreed to Lenox’s stupid ass back up plan, which simply had to work at this point. We had nothing else. But seeing Cade in such a good mood, so freely willing to kiss me openly out in public like she did, just lit the fire in my body for her al
~Cadence’s Point of View~ While I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders at coming clean to … my mates… *Ah huh,* Fanny said, happy as hell I’d even thought the word Even though I wasn’t saying it out loud. There was still so much uncertainty. I couldn’t spend a lot of time with the guys after the game, Lenox was adamant they had an appointment. I had no clue what that meant, on a Saturday night … before a charity dinner. But I didn’t want to push my luck. I gave myself a final look in the mirror trying to decide how I felt about my “warrior gown” as I called it. I felt like I needed some armor tonight, since I was still out of sorts. I always had the highest confidence when I went out. Especially all dolled up in a hot gown and fuck me shoes … how could I not feel fierce and ready to conquer the world? Cause I literally had no clue what came next. Fanny was completely convinced the guys were banking on tonight. That we’d spend the night together and finally get down to busine
~Lenox’s Point of View~ “What is this shit,” I whispered to Cade as poked something weird on my plate. Mystery meat. She made a face and bent to sniff her blob. She shook her head in disgust and pushed it away. “I’d rather not find out,” she said, smiling and reaching for her water. I nodded in agreement. Couldn’t they just toss some burgers on a grill and call it a day? Why serve some weird ass food that is going to get tossed out? The presentation was winding down and we were all anxious for things to get moving. “So if we’re supposed to be eating dinner now what are we doing on the date,” Weston asked. “Getting a fucking pizza I hope. But they had several “activities” I guess it’s random,” Cade said, sighing. I licked my lips at my hot as hell mate, I loved a female with an appetite. I can’t even count how many times I took a girl out just to have her shove the food around on her plate and not even touch it. My mate definitely needs to eat and be healthy, not starve herself
~Epilogue Two~ ~Cadence’s Point of View~ ~One Year Later~ “Andrew! Get that out of your mouth,” I snapped, as I grabbed a giant spicy beef stick from my baby. “Who left this out where he could reach it,” I shouted, to no one in particular. Of course no one paid me any attention. I watched as my little adventurer continued to walk on his wobbly, chubby little legs around the rec room of the packhouse. Various people stopped to coo at him or ruffle his hair. He absolutely had Lenox’s sense of fearless adventure, but Weston’s sweetness. His favorite thing to do was rub people, maybe he had texture issues but I found it endearing. I could lay him next to me at naptime and he’d fall asleep rubbing my arm, those were my favorite moments. Andrew didn’t look a thing like me, he was all Keller … which literally EVERYONE pointed out, EVERY single day. I hoped Emily would fix that seeing as I was the one who did all the baby baking and turned into a human cow. I sighed with awe as I looke
~Epilogue One~ ~Brianne’s Point of View~ ~About Five Months Later~ “No, and don’t say anything else I mean it,” Lenox snapped. I made a face and it took all my restraint not to flip him off. Alpha or not, he’s my brother and if I need to flip him off I shall! I rolled my eyes as he stormed off. Tomorrow was a full moon, the second to last before my birthday. They usually took Chase away from me two days before and two days after the full moon. Last month I could hear his screams and cries carry in the wind all the way from the jail and it broke me. We just can’t go on like this. All I do is pray to the goddess that my wolf will come early but so far nothing. Cade is also due with her baby any day now, she’s having a little boy. My brothers were a bit disappointed she wasn’t having twins but of course the pigs they are … they just turned into being excited about trying again. I was desperate to see Chase but ever since coming clean to the pack it’s been impossible to sneak a lot
~Chase’s Point of View~ ~About Seven Months Later~ *Fuck it’s cold out here,* I whined to my wolf, wishing I had worn a real coat. Even shifters get cold, in their human form. It didn’t really matter, we’d all be on a run soon I just had to suck it up. *Won’t be long,* he just said, sitting anxiously. The full moon was in two nights, and last month was the first time I had to restrain my wolf, it was awful and I knew he’d only get more aggressive. Thankfully since we rarely use our jail no one noticed me in there. Talking to Gray and keeping him calm on my own wasn’t working anymore even though he understood, our human rules didn’t mean shit to him. A pup has to have their shift, their human side and their wolf side both have to agree to pick their mate. Brianne and I decided we couldn’t put off telling her brothers any longer. I’d need help with Gray anyhow, he’d be more than I could handle. Admitting I couldn’t protect my mate was a damn hard pill to swallow. The fact that I was
~Cadence’s Point of View~ I pulled an all nighter to finish my last paper as a college student. I felt groggy and annoyed, having a few beers and sleeping for two days sounded perfect. But since my mates were also done with their finals week, all they wanted to do was show me our house. Our house. The thought made a smile creep across my face as I grabbed the tape and sealed up another box. I couldn’t believe how amazing Weston’s ideas were, and how much style sense Lenox actually had. If the house looked as good in person as it did on Weston’s app it would be freaking awesome. Of course right now they were just framing, it would still be a couple weeks until we could move in, which was a bit unnerving. We hadn’t really discussed living arrangements in the meantime. Certainly a newly mated couple didn’t want to live with parental figures under the same roof. I jerked my neck as my apartment door opened, I couldn’t believe I hadn’t locked it. Although most of the student body was a
~Brianne’s Point of View~ I told Chase to get me a copy of the university paper within an hour of it getting released. I surmised that he sent someone, because even though it was something for me he still deemed it beneath him. It was so hot when he delegated authority though, and he would be Beta very … very soon. Even if I had to smack Cade around a bit so she’d get it together. Chase needed this so bad and since we couldn’t mate yet, it was the perfect distraction to get him through the next year. Sure enough a guy barely a year older than me approached me in the rec room a while later. I snatched the paper from him with a smile and ran by the kitchen, scooping up a giant cinnamon bun and fork on my way to my bedroom then shut the door. Weston had called me last night to dish the dirt and I barely slept. I was beside myself with anticipation. I couldn’t imagine how they felt. I was going to call them after I read it. I unrolled it to see the headline, huge and in bold: WORTH T
~Cadence’s Point of View~ I handed in my second exam of the day and walked with a pep in my step. I knew I had aced both tests, without a doubt and was damn grateful I had such a good memory. Especially since I hadn’t studied at all. I glanced at my phone … about two hours until Alec released the graduation edition of the school paper. Tomorrow the Howler would have their own article, and then … I just wasn’t sure. I also hadn’t yet heard how it went when Gertrude was locked out of her office this morning, I should have gotten someone to film it. Apparently Alec found all kinds of shit on her computer, she was also stealing from petty cash, getting unauthorized lunches and charging them to the department. I mean … is anyone even honest these days? Crazy! Nadine in the registrar’s office came through with flying colors and in a way that no one would ever know it was her … or me that took down Stacey. Turns out the little twat was awfully busy, finding lucrative ways to make extra c
~Weston’s Point of View~ “I can’t wait to see what we have,” I said, as I lazily ran a finger over my mate’s soft back. She was groggy but we all were. We woke up sometime around three am and went at it again, this time I had quite a solo bout with Cade, and even half asleep it was un-fucking-believable. I knew without a doubt she was made for me, I already craved her. “Hmm? Have for what? Breakfast? Are you cooking, I’m beyond famished, I think I lost ten pounds last night,” she said, barely holding her head up. “Have for a pup, silly girl. We’ll see if all the wives tales about being mated to twins are true. There are three sets of twins in our family that share a mate but only one had their first born as twins,” I said, licking my lips. She abruptly sat up, gathering the sheet and covering herself. She gave a dry laugh and wandered to the bathroom without a word. “Shit dude, could have given it a while didn’t have to bring it up day one,” Lenox said, getting up. I rubbed my
~Cadence’s Point of View~ I certainly had a preconceived notion of what to expect from Lenox in bed, especially based on his little hot as sin performance last night. But none of that was happening. Maybe he was being gentle because it was our first time, maybe because they would mark me tonight. We were all more than aware that no one here was a perfect little virgin. Either way, he was showing me how he felt. Showing me so much of himself without speaking a single word. Completely unlike him, but my body was returning it. Even with the more tender nature it was clear he was still in control. He was setting the pace, he was moving my body how he wanted. And getting from it … what he wanted. There was no dirty talk once Lenox was inside me, we certainly didn’t need it. It was all overwhelming enough on its own. Weston was right by side, giving me kisses here and there, even holding my hand. But he was letting Lenox and I truly have this moment. Lenox kissed me deep as he rocked
~Cadence’s Point of View~ I sighed with complete exhaustion as Chase led Fanny up the path to the Keller’s house. I was so damn exhausted all I wanted was a bed, but even a couch would do. However, I knew without a shadow of a doubt the guys only had one thing on their minds. The sex deprieved part of my brain was all in, ready for whatever was about to go down. The realistic part said we should do this tomorrow. I still couldn’t even wrap my brain around the last twenty-four hours, that literally all this crap happened in the span of a day. As we walked Fanny caught the scent of the twins and sped up, beyond desperate to see them while she was shifted. I could hardly begrudge her that. At that point the house came into view and Chase slowed down. Fanny absolutely had the time of her life tonight, made a ton of new friends and had no problems whatsoever fitting in. But for wolves, it’s pretty damn easy. What’s there to fight over, squirrells? *Hey! I don’t demean your precious li