chapter 11

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Xavier

Seeing my mate shift was painful, and I found myself blinking back tears while watching my beautiful mate struggle, and in pain-- but I couldn't help her.

I could only wait, since there was nothing I could do but attempt to soothe her.

Lacey and I were currently playfully nipping at eachother, running around the large room. Her wolf is absolutely stunning, she had a pure black coat that was soft to the touch, and bright emerald eyes, just like Lacey's.

Her wolf was slightly tiny, reflecting off of her petite height of 5'1 I'm assuming.

'Xavier? How do I change back?' My little mate asked, while looking up at me with those beautiful big green orbs.

'Just think of your human form, baby.' I replied, while licking at her paw. I swiftly shifted back, slipping on sweatpants and a white v-neck.

When I turned around, Lacey sat infront of me, completely bare. I growled and felt my eyes turn black.

Her chest was slightly larger, yet perfectly round. Her stomach was flat, and her legs long and tan, her long blonde locks were splayed messily splayed across her narrow shoulders. Her collar bones were visible, and begging to be kissed.

My wolf had taken over now, and all I saw was red. I stalked towards her, like a predator and prey. I needed her.

After just a few seconds, I saw my beautiful girl try and cover the flesh that was on her chest, making me growl.

Why would she be embarrassed? I wish she would just see how damn beautiful she is.

I looked down to her green orbs, and noticed that she was blushing furious from the intent staring I had been doing on her bare body.

"Xavier? Please come back to me." My mates sweet voice rang through my ears.

I felt my muscles relax at the sound of her voice, realizing that I was scaring her. I'm so fucking stupid. I need to be in more control, for her. I needed to wait, I was going to wait until I'm sure she was ready.

I quickly slipped off my shirt and rummaged through my drawers to find a pair of the smallest boxers I had.

I quickly handed them to her, turning around while she got changed-- not wanting to intrude any more than I already have.

I pushed the lusted, dirty images from my mind as I tried to calm my wolf down.

"I'm very sorry if I scared you, princess. My wolf and I can barely resist you, you're too beautiful to put into words. I will wait until you're ready, baby." I said with sincerity, as I lifted her into my arms.

Once I remembered that she wasn't wearing a bra, a moan mixed with a growl escaped from my lips as her full chest moved in a delicious way when I lifted her.

I laid her on the large white bed, before nuzzling my face into her tummy, finding a sense of comfort as I curled up to her even more, making sure I wasn't crushing her little frame.

I rubbed the smooth exposed skin of her hip, where the t-shirt had risen slightly. I heard her purr in contentment before resting her sore body back to sleep.

I am so in love with this beautiful woman I'm fortunate to call my mate.

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Xavier's POV from the last chapter :) sorry I got a bit too sexy there ;))
-Corinne

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