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19. Creative Measures

Azalea POV:

Today, I woke up between my mate's arms. My wolf and I were on cloud nine. I moved closer to him, and I felt his morning wood, making me gasp. Goddess, he was huge. I moved my hand to touch it, but he grabbed me by the wrist, and he kissed my hand.

"Good morning, Aza."

He kissed my forhead and jumped out of bed.

"I'll go shower at my office while you get ready too. Let's have breakfast together before I bury myself with pack work."

"Sure." I said, sounding more hurt than I wanted to let show. I went downstairs almost an hour later. I took a while making me pretty for him. I just don't know why he won't touch me. I'm on the verge of frustration here, and I don't want to appear as needy by asking him directly. The short summer dress I was wearing with high heels should do the trick. I fixed my hair in waves and left it open. It reached halfway down my back. I also applied a little makup and some lip gloss trying to look inviting to him. He came downstairs almost h
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