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In the end, I decided to give it a little more time. It was not like my body was ready for much more than a bit of kissing. Griffin worries about met enough as it is. So it could easily just be him being too careful with me. Treating me like a little porcelain doll. I would just show him how strong I still was, and then things between the two of us were all right. All I needed to do was patient and remind myself of the fact that Griffin was doing all of this out of his love for me.
Getting dressed was another reminder of how little clothos I have here. Most of the clothes I do have here are for special events. I only have at few casual items here but they are summer clothes. It’s not exactly winter yet, but the days are getting chillier and with how tired and skinny I have gotten I feel even colder than I normally would. Suddenly a pair of leggings catches my eyes. They are leather look leggings Jessa made me buy on one of our shopping trips. I have never worn them because it is not my style but it from trying them on in the shop I know how comfortable they are.
And not wanting to pressure Griffin didn’t mean I could not show him what he was missing. So I combined the black leather look leggings with one of his crisp white dress shirts. I know he loves it when I wear his clothes, so maybe this would do it for him. Or maybe I was just mean for teasing him like this, knowing that my body was too weak to do anything with the attraction I wanted to feel so badly
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When I walked back into our kitchen, everybody was seated at the table with steaming mugs of coffee and big slices of black forest cakes in front of them. I smiled, seeing how Aunt Suzy had remembered my favorite cake all these years. Griffin was busy going over the to–do list I made for myself like I suggested he did. He was so engrossed in it that he didn’t seem to notice me coming back. Not until I told Grandma how good the cake looked.
He turned around to face me and his jaw went slack.
“Damn. Darling, you look beautiful” He whispered like he was too spellbound to speak the words out loud.
And when he suggested. I follow him for a moment before we would have our coffee and cake. I felt excited. Like he was making up ar excuse to show me just how beautiful he thought I was dressed in his clothes.
Until he didn’t, sure, he pecked my cheek this time and took my hand te lead me down the halls. But again there wasn’t as much physical attention as I would normally get from him. Even with him seemingly unable to take his eyes off of me.
“I saw you had set up an office on your to–do list, but I had planned you a welcome home gift,” He told me as we arrived in front of his office, I followed his hand with my eyes.
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Only to notice the door with the thig red ribbon and an envelope on it
1e had to have prepared this before the kidnapping when he was still expecting me to be with him that Friday afternoon. And my heart hurt for him to know that every time he would come out of his office, he would see that reminder of me not being home with him At a loss for words, I walked over to the door and plucked the envelope off the door
“My sweet Avla.
I love you more than words can say and I am beyond excited about our
future.
Both personally as mates, creating our own little family together.
And as the rulers of this pack and the kingdom, I just know you are going to be the best Luna and Queen this kingdom could ever want. So I find it only fitting to give you the perfect office.
I even was the one to break the kiss, to open the door, curious to see what kind of office Griffin had made for me.
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