~Weston’s Point of View~ Could this female possibly be any more beautiful? Any more sexy? Why did it turn me on to watch my brother kissing her, shouldn’t I have been jealous? Wanting to rip his throat out? *Because he makes her happy too,” my wolf said, stating the obvious. I certainly never gave a damn what he did with any other female. But Cade was nothing, nowhere even close to any other female. Whether she knew it or not she looked at us like she wanted to devour us. She looked at us like we could be minutes away from stripping each other and joining our flesh. So why weren’t we?? Lenox and I had never had sex without a condom, that would absolutely only be for our mate. There could never be a risk that we get another pregnant. So now that we’d found her, now that we knew she was ours for life, how could our bodies wait? How could our wolves wait? Well there was an easy answer for our unnecessary sexual frustration. Her mouth and her attitude needed to get out of the way. No

~Cadence’s Point of View~ The guys actually left me alone all day Monday, which was quite a shock. I’d like to say I used the time to solve all of my problems but the more time I spent with myself mulling over all the possible ways this would could blow the fuck up in my face, the worse it got. I stared at my counter in disgust. I’d finished off half a loaf of Italian bread, two pieces of chicken parm and some ziti. I felt sick and about to blow out of my jeans. *And nearly a full bottle of wine,* Fanny scolded. I pulled myself off the barstool and fell onto the couch. *We need to run it off, it’s the only way you’ll feel better. We BOTH need fresh air,* Fanny insisted. “I don’t trist you,” I said, out loud and pointing to the wall. *Cade, come on! Stop being childish! You’re already slurring your words. Nothing some cool air in our hair won’t fix,* she scolded. I sat up and rubbed my face. I did feel like shit and I knew what Fanny was saying was true. I just wasn’t sure she

~Lenox’s Point of View~ Fuck this girl has no clue what she does to me! She gets me all revved up, hot and bothered with just a look, just her smug as hell face. Females never have that level of confidence around me. Cade didn’t give a shit what was in my bank account, what I drove or what I bought her. So what the hell would I do for our date? I had no idea and only a day to figure it out. I was actually half tempted to ask my mom for advice, which was really out of character for me. But Cade was hardly someone I could impress with flashy shit, and that’s how my mom was too. Cade wasn’t simple though, she wouldn’t be happy with a stroll in the woods while I pick her flowers. I didn’t know much about what Weston was doing, only that he’d put a ton of thought into it, he was consumed. He said this was his first impression, his real one. He wanted to try and hit a reset button with her, whereas all I wanted to do was grease her wheels. I wanted to push her to the brink of insanity u

~Weston’s Point of View~ When Cade first put her hands on me in the car I honestly wasn’t totally sure if she was hitting me or what. But when she nearly devoured me like a praying mantis my body just fucking reacted like I’d never felt. It was pure electricity and I’d never felt more alive. My hot as hell mate groped me like her life depended on my touch, my lips on her… hell I nearly came in my pants when she moaned, her body slightly vibrating with need. I can’t even begin to imagine what the real thing will be like, but if all goes well tonight I’ll at least get a taste. Fuck I’m a junkie needing a Cadence fix. *Hell yeah! We need more of that! More, more and more, all night,* Everett begged. This was the first time she really showed a physical interest in me, and I begged the goddess to let her good mood continue. Give us this night care-free and perfect. Let Cade just be herself, no pressure, no stress. Just us and the fresh ocean air. I was pulling out all the stops, being

~Weston’s Point of View~ Goddess please let this all be real, permanently real. Cade had shown me so much of herself tonight, she let herself be vulnerable. Something I didn’t think would happen but it was, and it was more than I could have ever imagined. I didn't chase women, I never had to. They offered themselves up to me and I decided if they were worth it or not but this one I wanted nothing more than to trap underneath me and hold forever. When we met her I thought my days of chasing tail were long over. But she made us chase her, and I feel … I feel like I caught her. But could Lenox? Fucking Lenox. I tried not to waste brain power on him tonight. Not while we ran around each other in the low surf and flicked water at each other. Not even when she fell and then faked being hurt so she could pull me down with her. If Lenox fucked up all the progress I made with her, I may just have to kill him. I’d had my best pal Chase, and future Beta, put one of my high end cameras in the