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Meadows Pack is mine.
I’m not just fucking their brains out. I’ll choke anyone who fucks with them.
After Jin grills me a stack of goozey breakfast sandwiches, I hand-feed him and Reese until they’re eating off my fingers. Dutch would be eating more than just my hands, but he and Lisa have a meeting at Dany’s new school.
My cute little sister begged us not to drag the whole pack and make a scene.
Fair.
Bish whisks me to his bathroom to continue our morning routine. Adjusting the shower temp, he tsks. “You’re covered in blood, cheese, and cum again.”
“Is there a better way to start the day?”
“Like this.” He kisses me dizzy, then pulls me under the spray.
Systematic but meltingly gentle, Bish cleans me from my ears to the toes that he buffs with a pumice stone. He exfoliates my skin with a weird mitten and massages my scalp until I moan.
The more I melt, the more he softens.
By the time he sits me at the vanity in our shared closet, Bish wears a peach fuzz smile as soft as his unstyled hair.
No one else sees him like this.
Naked. Humming softly as he lotions my skin.
My happy purr edges toward a growl.
I have to protect him.
All of them.
Catching me staring even harder than usual, Bish hugs me from behind. Resting his chin on my shoulder, he grins through the mirror. “Ready to dress for battle?”
I rub his cheek, swapping my lemon for his addictive peach. “Who are we fighting?”
“Everyone else.”
My heart squeezes. “Then we better dress to win.”
“Always.”
I pour Bish into a tailored, scarlet suit that sets off my scratches on his throat.
He picks me athletic clothes that are perfect for training. Then he brushes my hair into the low ponytail I’ve been favoring now that I don’t have to pretend to be anyone but myself.
I tie his tie and button his cuffs.
He laces my sneakers and tops my outfit with one of Reese’s chocolate-soaked hats.
Our shared grooming is so peaceful, I never want it to end, but eventually Jin comes to collect. “I can be late, but you have a board meeting with the Wyvern dads.”
“They can’t start without me.” Bish passes for civilized, even smirking like a demon.
Jin looks wild in his black suit.
Maybe it’s the button popped to bare his savaged throat. Maybe it’s the ink that flashes when he adjusts his cuffs.
