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6 「 D R I N K I N G - H A B I T 」 2

Which quickly brought a crass reaction out of Paul.

"And that's number five!" The man couldn't help but exclaim throwing his hand up in the air before turning and exiting the room, heading back in the direction of the kitchen.

His action only brought a soft chuckle past Sam's lips as he ran his hand over his face, the man not having a bit of worry, agitation, or fear when it came to Catherine continuing to be blessed with Imprints.

Embry on the other hand having been too busy buried in visions of him and Catherine lightly moving around each other in the kitchen filled with comfort and warmth, the two enjoying their peace before coming together and embracing in a bushel of laughter.

The next vision allowed him to see the two of them dancing together and playing around on the beach as Embry chased her, catching her in his broad arms as she laughed and the others cheered them on from afar.

The last being the two embraced in bed, sensual movement and heart racing lust coating their every move and what wasn't being covered by the thin sheets, their hands locked together in the same way their mouths were as they fully consummated their love.

That being said, Catherine couldn't help but be partially shocked by Paul's abrupt exit, especially as the man came back once again with a bottle of alcohol.

"I don't mean for it to happen," Catherine softly spoke out as she watched Paul snap open another bottle of alcohol, not wanting drinking to become a habit. "the imprinting, I mean."

Catherine quickly tried to clear up her words, on one hand knowing it wasn't her fault but on the other, there was this tiny voice in the back of her head that screamed it was.

And she didn't wanna victimize herself, but the coming denominator seemed to always go back to her, just like Paul's sudden drinking habit could blamed on her arrival and being imprinted on.

However hearing her words, Sam couldn't help but look down at the apologetic bunny girl, whose eyes seemed to remain downcast onto the floor.

"Oh sugar, we know you don't, don't worry," The older man cooed as he spoke to Cathy, the man wanting nothing more than to nuzzle at the adorable woman's cheek. "Paul's had an alcohol problem long before you showed up here."

As he finished talking, the pack alpha softly motioned towards his Delta in amusement, already used to Paul's alcoholic tendencies that heightened after they turned.

Especially after the young native realized that it took a lot more to get him drunk and that he would no longer be hung over afterward.

"Don't tell her that," Paul quickly spoke not wanting their imprint to get the wrong idea, especially since he knew he'd already made a bad impression. "doe, I know you can't control it."

As the delta of the pack paused, the man quickly realized he could take this chance to get closer to their imprint especially while Embry was still being partially affected by the imprinting bond. So during his silence, he simply extended his left hand from his seated position at the dining ruin table, waiting patiently for Catherine to come to him welcoming.

That being said, seeing his outstretched hand Catherine couldn't help but throw a questioning glance to Sam, knowing that without Jacob-around he would be the highest level of authority amongst them with her consent; and there was the fact that they were supposed to be on their date.