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"My destination is not your uncle's house, Calysta. It's Yookie's factory." Calysta's eyes widened in disbelief. "Why would you go there?" "Is there any objection to my visit?" asked Austin as he looked at Calysta closely. "There shouldn't be, right?" he pointed in the opposite direction, taking the road to the closest path to reach Yookie's factory located in the southeast part of the city center. "You're acting very strange today, Austin. Is something wrong?" Calysta asked quietly. She didn't want to appear nervous in front of her husband. Her heart was already beating erratically because of what Austin had just said.

I find the courage to ask Austin. " So where is this party at?" Austin looks at me before he replies. "On my fathers, private yacht." We finally pull up at the docks as my mouth drops in shock, private yacht my ass; it's more like a floating nightclub with a swimming pool and hot tub I might add.

Am I one of those whores now? I’ve heard enough rumours and stories about the wants of human men, my mind immediately assumes shifters are ten times more depraved. The more possibilities I considered the more rapid my breathing became, my hands began trembling all over again. Martha saw my flustering panic and said soothingly, “it is a women only bathhouse at this time of day, designed to aid your recovery dear. You shall be brought back here after…if that is acceptable?”

"I gave birth to you in this very house. The house your dad and I lives changed for the better. We stored a lot of our best memories here Mia. We can't possibly leave it. Doesn't the bathroom have a lock?" I nodded reluctantly. "Then what's the problem?" She asked confused. The problem was the brooding boy sitting on one of the stools. He was the fricking problem, at least mine. How can I share the bathroom with him? I leave my wet underwear there to dry sometimes. "Nothing. Nothing's the problem." I forced the words out of my clenched teeth. Sharing the bathroom with Austin was already a nightmare, now with Kade? Just dig a hole with a shovel and throw me in there.

Austin insisted, " can you guys leave now? I need to take my bath" Before his father left, he patted him on the back and made him promise to tell him, if anything was wrong. Austin nodded in agreement but knew he would never confide in his father, after everything. He stared at himself in the side mirror in his bathroom and he could notice his left hand shaking. He used his other hand to stop it. "You can do this" he urged himself. He turned on the shower and kept his eyes open throughout him bathing, scared of another reoccurrence. He got dressed, wearing his favorite black long sleeves.

Thug 2: I did (shows him a picture of Austin unconscious, on his waterproof phone) George: Perfect, I'll send it to the queen. (They all leave) (Meanwhile) (Underwater, Austin regains consciousness a minute later, he tries to break the car door but It doesn't budge, An idea pops into his head, he unbuckles his seatbelt and rolls down the window, exiting from the car and swimming to the surface) Austin: (gasping for air) Oh God... (pants) Who's behind this? (Austin passes out again due to being weak)

She heard a sound behind her and turned to find Austin standing at the doorway, watching her. “I thought.” Austin took a step closer to Emery. He loved how she kept forcing her eyes away from his complete nakedness and focusing on just his eyes. “We could take a nice, hot, bath together.” He reached behind her and shut the water off for the shower. He gently took her hand and walked her several steps toward the large hot tub setup that was in the middle of the bathroom. Austin turned on the water and the jets so that bubbles started to flow freely. He took hold of Emery’s hand that was holding the sheet around her body and watched it fall to the floor. He gazed once again at the perfection o

"Yeah you definitely called it. We went axe throwing and we went to some place where you get to smash shit!" Austin laughs. "I tried to warn you baby. Spencer does not do normal." "Yeah. You were right. I had a lot of fun today though." "I'm glad baby." Austin says smiling at me. He grabs a pair of shorts from his bag and walks over to me, kissing my cheek. "I'll be right back." "Okay." I say watching as he walks back into the bathroom. I flop back on the bed once he is in the bathroom.

The moment he left the parlor, he went and soaked himself in the ice pool, after his wolfsbane began showing signs of acting up again. Dipping his naked self into the pool, Austin remembers that night he had a one-night stand with a woman, whom he still hasn't gotten any information about. He remembers that Beta hasn't gotten back to him about the earring. Just before he goes subconscious, Austin wonders if that woman knew exactly who he was.

He groaned. “I can’t help you right now.” “I know.” “If you’re asking permission to fuck someone, I’m not your sex advisor,” I answered, rolling my eyes. “Hell, fuck no! I’ve been behaving. I can wait. I want my baby mama’s pussy.” “Austin!” I blurted out, horrified at his words. We talked like this all the time, but in private, and I had no idea if he was with anyone. “Are you alone?” “I’m at my office in the training building. Yes, I’m alone.”