The Alpha and his Awaited Mate
Instead, he melts completely back against me, his own bodyt flaring with the exact same undeniable hunger that is consuming me.
”Sweetheart… You’re trying to teach two thick-headed men how to appreciate wedding aesthetics. It's simply not in their biology. Cut them some slack.” Dad murmurs at my mom.
Mom lets out a watery laugh, swatting weakly at his arm.
”Weston, stop it. I’m being serious”
”I am too” Dad says, kissing her cheek with a loud, smacking sound that makes Mom blush.
”Look at them. They’re practically vibrating with anticipation. If you don't let them just focus on each other, Sebastian is going to lose his mind and elope, and then all your beautiful flower arrangements will go