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When Rosie woke up the next morning, she stretched out, looked at the clock, and was shocked to find out that it was noon. Evidently she wasn't the only person that had trouble sleeping while Vincent had been gone. She got out of the bed and went to the closet grabbing her clothes and her eyes went to the sleeping wolf in her bed. Then she headed for the bathroom to take a shower. She was almost finished when the curtain was moved and Vincent got into the shower behind her pulling her back flush against his chest.
"Vincent," she yelled out, slapping his hand away from her.
"I already told you, Don't try it again." Storm warned, whispering into her ear and causing a chill to run down her back.
She felt his hands caressing her stomach as his fingers traced a path that eventually leads to her being face to face with him. He leaned in, claiming her lips.
"I'm still mad at you," she mumbled out, pouting. Her eyes focused on the shower wall, tears threatening to spill out.
He pushed her chin up, forcing her to look him in the eye. "Rain?"
"You don't want me either," she said annoyed.
"Suit yourself," he said with a grin as he quickly grabbed ahold of her hips and picked her up. "I love you both."
Her legs wrapped around him on instinct as he pressed her against the shower wall.
"I don't plan on being gentle," he smirked as a devilish glint appeared in his eyes and he slammed himself inside her.
Rosie moaned she had missed him so much. "Storm, stop," she said pushing on him.
"No." he responded, "Kiss me," he ordered.
"Storm," she moaned out. "Don't stop," she said panting as her eyes rolled back into her head.
He laughed. "Make up your mind."
"Storm," she moaned again.
"I love you Rosie." he moaned out as he gripped her tighter and she screamed out.
"I love you Storm." she panted against his chest as she fell limp. He slowly placed her down, his seed dripping down her legs, she slumped down, he held her against him and cleaned her off.
"You need to tell him," he said matter of factly.
"He doesn't deserve to know," she said annoyed.
"He loves you, I love you, just tell him. He is losing his mind."
"Good! He deserves to," she said sticking to her guns.
Victor and Anna woke up and after showering, they were ready for the day. They went into the kitchen and started making breakfast.
"Vincent is back," he told Anna.
"You talked to him?" she asked confused.
"Nope, I can sense him. Hope they figured things out," he said looking towards the door as Vincent walked in.
"Good morning," Victor said handing him a glass of juice and then one to Rosie.
"Good morning," Vincent answered back, his eyes going to Anna and then back to Victor.
"Thank you," Rosie said with a small smile.
"Did you enjoy visiting with Kylie?" Victor asked his brother.
"Yeah, I needed to figure everything out, I'm sorry for what I did to the two of you." He said looking at Anna and Victor. "But I am especially sorry for being an asshole to you," he said looking into Rosie's eyes. "I don't think I ever made you realize how much I care about you. I will fix that," he said placing a diamond ring on her finger. "I love you," he said smiling at her.
"What?" she asked surprised. "I thought you only cared about Anna."
"I care about you both, but you are my mate," he said caressing her skin. "I don't want to miss my chance with you."
She was very surprised by his words. "You don't?"
"No, but we do need to talk about your scent. I don't like it."
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