Mila’s P.O.V. I woke up once again, to the morbid sounds of an alarm, but this one wasn’t familiar. I peeked open an eye, as a huge hand reached over me groaning, and the alarm was gone. Suddenly memories of last night came crashing back to me, I knew exactly where I was and who’s hand that was, my pelvis harshly reminded me of last night’s bliss, but I didn’t care, Damon loved me, no he was obsessed with me I was his mate, and he was mine. I rolled over to face him, he already had his eyes wide open. “Good morning peach, how are you feeling?” his eyes narrowed with concern, he knew I was sore from his impressive size, “I’m actually fine, feeling pretty good. Never better in some ways.” He smiled at me, that big bright boyish smile that made me weak at the knees, it made me weak, and wet. I climbed on top of him , “Happy birthday baby – officially an adult wolf, have you met Axel yet?” I was so curious, I wanted so bad to meet him, my birthday was around 4 weeks away and I was so exc
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