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“Hey, Matthew,” I say, nodding at the teenager as he approaches our table. His eyes are wide, his heart beating erratically.
He’s excited.
“Christopher Wolfe,” he says, his tone full of awe. “Are your other brothers here?”
I grin as Maia hides her smile. “Not tonight. It’s just me, my mate, Maia, and our daughter Phoebe.”
He looks at my pup for a moment and nods. He doesn’t acknowledge Maia, not wanting to offend me as his future alpha.
He just stares at me in awe, and I can smell my mate’s amusement.
“How are you doing?” I ask, keeping my tone as chill as I can.
“I’m good, I’m working on my applications for uni.” His wolf pushes forward a little, and he nods. “Sorry, I’m a little… welcome to Lunar Melt Fondue House. Here are your menus, and I’ll be back over to take your orders in a few minutes.”
I nod, and he walks away, practically running as he rushes to the bar where two other younger wolves are.
“He seemed sweet,” Maia mentions.
I grin at her. “He is. He and his twin brother both work here.”
“Have you been here before?” she asks, taking the menu I offer her.
I nod. “Ben is banned.”
She gasps, covering her mouth with her hands, her beautiful blue eyes so wide and expressive. “What?”
I nod, leaning in close like I’m sharing a secret with her. “He tried to steal their fondue machine.” I gesture to another table with two large pots on the table, and she bursts into giggles. “He’s not allowed back.”
“Typical Ben.”
“Typical Ben,” I echo, grinning at her.
“She’s so happy,” Orion mentions.
I nod. “We did that.”
30
MAIA
“Come to bed with me,” Topher murmurs. We’re home, and dinner was so nice and lovely.
He was sweet, thoughtful, and it was a genuinely perfect evening. Phoebe slept for nearly the entire thing, and the way he held her, how careful he was to not drop anything on her as he ate… it was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.
He’s a good man. And he’s going to be—no, he is—an amazing dad. He lavishes her with attention and loves her so deeply.
It’s arousing, seeing how good a parent he is.
Is that weird? Finding someone’s parenting skills a turn-on?
“But…” I trail off and look down at Phoebe. If we go to bed, after the night we’ve had…
I don’t think I’ll stop at just oral like Seb and I did.
I want Topher.
Food was surprisingly erotic with the way he fed me bits of bread dripping with cheese, or chocolate-covered strawberries and grapes. He made a show of wiping the chocolate off my face, licking it from his thumb.
