Daphne’s point of view.
“You mean, Daphne Scott is your mate?” Doctor Perkins asked Donavon again.
“Yes, uncle” Donavon answered.
Doctor Perkins looked between Donavon and I, then sighed deeply as he nodded his head.
“We can’t question the moon goddess, she sure knows what she’s doing” he said.
My eyebrows furrowed slightly at his words, don’t tell me he doesn’t like me and I’ll have to deal with family acceptance.
“Miss crazy mated to Mr crazier, they’re gonna breed craziest pups” doctor Perkins started massaging his temples softly. “I can already imagine myself having headaches because of your future craziest pups, please don’t send them over to my place for holidays” he said.
Oh, now I get the joke -phew!
“Uncle, our pups will be the cutest and sweetest pups ever!” he said with a proud smile and winked at me.
My cheeks flamed up at once, I’m feeling a little embarrassed that my mate is so shameless -we’ve only met each other for like ten minutes and he’s already thinking about making pups with me -I mentally facepalm myself.
Doctor Perkins scoffed and shrugged Donavon’s hands off him, then adjusted his coat.
“Please keep your cutest and sweetest devils with you, don’t tell them they have a granduncle in evergreen pack -one of you is enough for me”
Donavon leaned forward and placed a kiss on doctor Perkin’s right cheek, he (doctor Perkins) quickly wiped off his cheek and scorned at his nephew.
I guess the moon goddess know I love guys with crazy personalities, because my mate seems to be even crazier than my crush -Arthur.
“You’re…” he speechlessly waved a finger at Donavon, but sighed. “… just go, go say hi to your in-laws” doctor Perkins shooed us.
Donavon pouted his lips and showed his uncle puppy eyes, which his uncle frowned upon -honestly, I’m trying so hard not to laugh right now.
“Uncle, doesn’t love me, uncle, doesn’t want me” he said.
He opened his mouth very wide and let out a fake cry as he stomped his feet on the ground and wiping off his imaginary tears.
“Shut up!” Doctor Perkins whispered yelled at him and shoved a hanky in his mouth, which muffled his fake cry.
I couldn’t hold back anymore, so I burst into an uncontrollable laughter. Donavon removed the hanky from his mouth and nodded.
“Now that’s the sound I wanna hear” he said.
He shoved the hanky back in his uncle’s hands and wrapped an arm around my waist, then pulled me closer.
“It’s time to say hi to my in-laws, don’t you think, beautiful?” he asked with a wink.
I nodded quickly.
“Yeah”
“Come on, let’s go” he said, he turned to his uncle. “I’ll be back to continue that little girl’s treatment, but family first” he kissed my cheek as he said that.
I’m not trying to exaggerate or something, but the spot he kissed wouldn’t stop tingling and I swear, I love the feeling -is this how it feels to get kissed by one’s mate?
Oh my fresh pûssy, I can’t wait to taste his lips then, just a kiss on my cheek is making me want more.
“Come on, beautiful” he whispered in my ear.
I nodded and led the way.
We’re just two wards away from Dante’s ward, when something very important crossed my mind and I let out a gasp.
“What’s wrong?” he asked.
“Er… I should give you a heads-up about my family before you meet them”
He nodded.
“My mom’s crazier than me and she’s got the hots for hot guys…”
“Is my beautiful mate saying I’m a hot guy?” he asked.
My cheeks flamed up at his question, but I didn’t answer him and continued.
“My dad’s…” I trailed off briefly. “… well, he’s a little bit too strict and my brother is a freak but you might not get to meet him today”
“Oh, I haven’t told you yet, love freaks, crazy and weird people because I’m a package of all those” he said.
*Awwwn, our mate is so sweet unlike some doubting anus* Lola sassied.
I scoffed mentally.
*You’re the anus!* I barked at her.
*At least I didn’t doubt the one I was supposed to trust most*
*It’s called cautiousness, something you don’t seem to have at the moment!* then I shut her out.
“Can we go in now?” he asked.
“Yeah” I answered.
We took a step but I suddenly halt, he raised his eyebrows at me and smiled.
“What now?”
“I forgot to tell you about my best, best friend” I said.
“Ok…”
“She’s the true definition of craziness, she’s sassy and smart mouthed.. you’ll get to meet her soon but not today”
He nodded.
“Can we go now?” he asked and I nodded.
We walked towards Dante’s ward, we stopped outside the door, or rather, I made us stop outside the door.
I took a deep breath and tried to remain calm, I turned to Donavon with a nervous smile.
“Are you ready?” I asked him.
“Er… I think I should be the one asking you that, beautiful” he said in response and nodded at my shaky hands.
Why are my hands shaking? Is this some kind of nervousness?
Well, it’s now or never!
I chuckled and exhaled slowly, before grabbing the door’s handle and pushed it open.
“Come in”
★★★★★
Arabella’s point of view.
I leaned closer to Wymond, his eyes were on my lips as I moved closer and closer, I saw his Adam’s apple move as he gulped and I smirked -i’m having an effect on him.
“How about we forget about this game and have a make out session?” I asked him in a very soft, yet erotic and seductive voice.
He gulped again, his right arm slowly went around my waist and he pulled me impossibly closer. I took a sneak peek and realized he’s no longer holding his gamepad, I smirked -if only he knew I have an ulterior motive.
“I’d prefer if we have a make out session to playing games, don’t you think?” I whispered in his ear.
He nodded dumbly and crashed his lips on mine, that’s my cue.
I sneakily reached for my gamepad and shot Wymond’s character, the sound of gunshot brought Wymond back to his senses but it’s already too late -i’ve won.
He frowned at me feeling lost and confused as to what just happened, I smirked at him and started jumping on his laps.
“I won! I won! I’m a born winner!” I shouted happily.
He glared at me through his squinted eyes with his jaw clenched tightly, he grabbed my gamepad and grumpily tossed it across the room.
“You didn’t win, you cheated” he argued.
“I used what I have to achieve my goals, is that cheating?”
“You…” he was rendered speechless. “I can’t believe this is your great idea, I thought we’d be doing something else” he grumbled.
He grabbed my shoulders and flipped us, making me lay on the bed and him hovering over me, he held both my hands above my head -he’s got naughtiness lurking in his eyes.
“Hey, let me go, what are you trying to do?” I tried to get away from him but couldn’t.
“You used what you have to achieve your goals, right?” he sniggered evilly. “Now, it’s my turn to use what I have to punish you… ”
My perverted eyes voluntarily trailed down to his dîck when he said that, and my cheeks flamed up at the dirty thoughts that flooded my mind.
“… in whatever way I like” he said.
He started leaning towards me, I shut my eyes and pouted my lips, anticipating his lips to crash on mine, but then…
“Here comes the tickle beast!” he growled.
My eyes snapped open as disappointment hit me like a storm.
“Tickle beast?” I asked.
“Yeah, what were you expecting?”
“I was thinking…” I trailed off, blinked rapidly as my mouth dropped open, unable to say what I was actually thinking.
*Pervert* Amy said.
*Pot calling Kettle black* I retorted.
She scoffed and shut herself out.
Wymond caressed my cheeks for a while.
“You’re blushing, you must have thought of something very dirty” he said.
I scoffed.
“I have better things to fill my thoughts”
He nodded.
“You can’t escape from my fingers though” then his fingers descended on me.
I burst into an uncontrollable laughter as I struggled to get away from him, his legs trapped me and left no chance of escaping for me.
His fingers continued torturing me and I swear, I was running out of breath already.
After trying every method to get away from him but to no avail, I mustered up the only ounce of strength left in me, I lifted my body and crashed my lips on his.
His fingers finally stopped torturing me and his arms snaked my waist, pulling me closer to him as if we’re not already close enough.
His tongue hit my closed teeth asking for permission to enter my mouth and explore, I granted him permission and he shoved his tongue in my mouth.
But the door suddenly burst open and someone barged in, then we heard a loud gasped but Wymond growled angrily -I guess he’s not happy with this sudden interruption.
I pushed him off me at once and came face to face with an angry Renee, her whole face was total red and I can tell she’s about to explode.
“You!” she waved a finger at me. “You lied!” she growled.
Wymond made to growl back at her, but I stopped him and hopped off the bed.
“You told Cora you’re sick, does being sick include sucking off your mate’s face in bed?!” she exploded.
I released a nervous laugh and took cautious steps towards her.
“Princess Renee, I was just taking a breaking and…”
“Well, queen Arabella Wymond, there’s no break for you because we have very limited time left and there’s a lot of things that are still undone”
She rushed towards me, grabbed my hand and threw a glare at Wymond.
“And your Majesty, please keep your hands to yourself if you don’t know what you should use them for”
Wymond frowned and was about replying her, but I shook my head at him.
“You” she turned to me. “Come with me”
“Huh?”
“We’re going for dress fitting” she said and pulled me out without giving me a chance to blow my mate a kiss.
★★★★★
Daphne’s point of view.
Donavon and I sat on one of the two couches in the ward, we’re sitting opposite mom and dad.
Mom’s cheeks were red as she was smiling and accessing my mate, I can tell she’s gauging his pocket right now -how rich or well-to-do he is.
Donavon leaned closer to my ear.
“You’re right, beautiful, mom’s got the hots for hot guys” he whispered very lowly that only me could hear him.
“Mom?” I asked him in a whisper too.
“Yeah, she’s my mother-in-law, that makes her my mom too” he whispered back.
I blushed at his response.
Oh moon goddess, practically gave me a second Arthur.
Dad cleared his throat and I tensed, he looked at Donavon seriously through his narrowed eyes.
“What do you say is your name again?” he asked.
Here we go, I just hope he doesn’t find any faults in my mate -i’ve waited for too long.