59-Teenage Dream

Saturn’s POV

“Hello,” Dennis’s voice is cracking, like he has been crying.

“If you were home, we could talk while cuddling in my bed, like we do sometimes,” I say.

“That would mean me touching you and didn’t you say that repulses you,” Dennis shoots back.

“Every time you touch me, I see you with Vicki. I can’t get that image out of my head,” I tell him.

“Even though I did nothing wrong. Baby, I would never touch another she-wolf. I’m yours and only yours for the rest of our lives. You will be my first, my life, my only, forever Dusty,” Dennis sounds so hurt.

“Don’t call me Dusty” I say, after he uses my middle name.

“You are my Dusty,” Now, he has switched to flirting.

“I met a she-wolf today,” I tell him, and he inhales deep. “I really like her, and she really likes me.”

“So, you really are going to date a she-wolf?” Dennis sounds like he might cry, again.

“I’m going to explore the possibilities with a she-wolf,” I tell him.

“Does she know you already have a mate?” he asks.

“She does