40 - Public Display

~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