Chapter Twelve

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"Can I at least eat a few spoons of ice cream first?" I asked her with puppy dog eyes.

Sometimes she was more mature than me, her own mother.

"Fine, but I'm taking it with me," I said like a little child, stomping my feet on the floor.

She shook her head at me as she led the way out the room and to the front door.

Before we even reached the door, I could already hear Brock's voice.

It sounded as if he was angry, but then again he always sounds like that.

Slowly, I peeped from behind the wall to see who it was.

And there he stood.

The man that I have been longing to see for the longest amount of times.

The beautiful black curls that I have missed running my finger through.

Those enchanting black eyes that I am forever lost in.

He is finally here.

Dropping the ice cream, I ignored Brock and run straight for him.

Jumping into his muscular arms, I wrapped my hands around his neck as I pulled him in for a kiss.

"I missed you baby," I said, when I had pulled out of the kiss.

"I missed you too." His voice was just perfect.

"Eh hem," Brock coughed, looking like a ticking bomb just waiting for the timer to go out.

Getting off of him, I wondered how things would go.

"Daddy!" Lucille yelled, as she jumped into his arms.

She was always a daddy's girl.

"Hey sweetie," he smiled at her.

I took that as my cue to begin the introduction.

"Brock, I would like for you to meet my husband, Lucy. Sweetie, this is Brock, my ex mate."

Yikes, I nearly gave out his real name.

Brock looked like he was fuming.

"Husband? I don't see any ring." He was looking at my hand.

"I don't need a ring to symbolize that I am taken when I can proudly wear his mark instead," I smirked.

That did it.

Brock nearly lunged at him, but I stepped in the way.

"Sweetie, take Lucille up to her room, and I'm sure Jay will be excited to see you."

I watched as Lucille pulled him by the hand as she led the way, which I'm sure he already knew.

"Where did he mark you?" Brock asked angrily, looking for a mark.

He wouldn't be able to see it since I was wearing a long sleeved dress.

"Don't worry about that."

"No! I want to see it to believe you."

I'm surprised that he haven't wolfed out yet.

Guess he has finally managed to keep his wolf under the control.

"That's another surprise for later," I smirked, as I walked away.

Going up to my room, I opened the door to reveal my darling lying on the bed.

"Took you long enough to come get me," I said, as I slowly removed my dress.

When I was in nothing but my underwear, I swayed my hips as I made my way over to him.

"Hmm," he murmured, as his eyes roamed over all my body.

Getting on top of him, I straddled his waist.

"I have missed you so much, my love."

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