His Last Choice

Chapter 31

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Peyton's POV

The island is amazing!

Soren took me around before heading to our little cabin mansion in the woods. He barely even let me rest; the place was huge! There were three different waterfalls on different ends of the island each with a lovely view of the ocean. He showed me where we would see the most beautiful sunsets and where we would hunt at night in our wolves.

I was particularly excited about our night adventures; my wolf hasn't stretched her paws in a long while and she was itching to be set free.

Just the two of us here, minus the helpers hired to maintain the cabin we were lodging at.

That reminds me, I should introduce myself to them—I don't want to seem rude by perceiving them as only the help.

"Are you happy?" Soren asked dropping our bags and hugging me from behind. His chin rested on the side of my shoulder and I heard his inhale while taking pleasure from my scent. "You smell amazing as always." He sighed.

I chuckled. "Of course you'd think so it's almost instinct that mates are attracted to each other in the strangest of ways. You know, I bet if I bathed in cow manure, you'd still like how I smell." I joked.

His face pulled back, "Actually, no...I'd throw you down one of the falls and take some provocative pictures of you as your white clothes cling to your skin and give me a clear transparent view of your beautiful delectable body."

His words sent a chill running down my back, but from the pit of my stomach only heat processed in the most tingling ways.

He gleamed at me liking the reaction I gave him.

"You're such a tease, but FYI; I did not pack any white shirts" I smacked him on the shoulder and embarrassingly walked past him hiding my flamed cheeks with my palm. I made sure to add a little sway to my hips just to tease him.

For a girl who hasn't dated, I feel like a pro flirting with my mate.

His husky laugher followed me along. "No, no, no, my beautiful mate. For YOUR information, you did not pack any clothes because I prohibited you from doing so. BUT, I on the other hand, added white shirts into your newly bought wardrobe, courtesy of my platinum credit card"

I rolled my eyes, "you and your money"

He flashed one of my favorite sexy grins and folded his arms behind his head for me to stare mindlessly at his flexed muscles.

"How kind of you" I said with pure sarcasm. "Do you decide what I wear from now on then?" I asked placing my finger teasingly on my lip purposely for his attraction.

It worked.

Soren growled, "Don't do that, I'm tempted to bite either your lip or your finger."

I burst out laughing. "You've got it bad for me! The Soren I meet in the beginning would never say something as cheesy and that!"

Another added bonus; his cheeks were slightly flushed—he was embarrassed.

"You're going to pay for that babe!" He ran with super human werewolf speed and hauled me over his shoulder leaving our stuff out in the middle of the hall.

"Soren, I'm going to fall! Put me down!" I yelled and pounded my fists into his stone hard muscular back.

"Would you really think I would seriously drop you? What kind of mate would do that?" He sounded appalled.