*Cynamon* I have just gotten into the car when I receive a text, so I pull out my phone and read it. ‘Are you on your way honey ... I am getting hungry’.  ‘Just got in my car ... but I need to drive slow not to ruin the cakes and also find my way to the middle of nowhere. So it will take a bit.. be patient’. I shake my head as I put my phone away ... men !  Turning on the GPS and pushing in the address is the first thing I do, before turning on my car and starting my journey to deliver the cupcakes I have created. That is what I do, create specially ordered cupcakes ... and to toot my own horn a bit, I can make almost anything you can imagine.  I was hired by my kin

  *Zac* “Okay Z ... spill it”. LZ flops down beside me and JR stops in front of me, crossing his arms on his wide chest.  I look from one to the other, shaking my head. “Uhm spill what ?”  “Zac ... you have been looking all pained and melancolic for the last couple of hours”. JR says softly. “And now you are just sitting here on the steps ... looking miserable”.  “You guys worry too much.. I am fine ... everything is fine”. I run a hand through my hair, sending them a smile.  LZ leans a bit forward, looking past me at Cynamon and Nick who are playing around with a fris

  *Cynamon* I spend the rest of the day feeling like I am floating around on a pink cloud. .. Zac is the most amazing man, hell the most amazing human being I have ever met. We spend every minute together ... talking, holding hands, kissing ... and no one seems to wonder why I am with him ... even Nick acts like it is totally normal.  Zyca is overjoyed. She has hoped for a mate for so long and she doesn’t care that Zac is human, to her he is perfect too.  In a rare moment when Zac is out of sight I take Nick’s hand. “Thank you ... for being this understanding and for ... sending him after me”.  “Zac is one of my best friends and he deserves to be happy”. H

  *Cynamon* I slowly feel reality pull at me ... but I am not fully awake yet. Damn what was I dreaming ? I can’t really remember, but it was about Zac and it was pretty heated, I can still feel the warm humming in my body.  To be honest I am not sure it is possible to be more comfortable than I am right now. I am warm, the bed is perfectly soft and I have Zac’s strong body pressed against me, one arm resting under my pillow, the other wrapped around my waist.  ‘It feels good right ?’ Zyka asks, with a lazy voice, telling me she has been sleeping too.  ‘It does, yes’. I admit, but then the fear and the doubts come creeping up on me. ‘We can’t d

  2 weeks later *Cynamon* “Hi darling ... I have a surprise for you”. Zac gives me a quick kiss, but I grab him around the neck, kissing him deeply. He chuckles when I let him go. “Oh I love to feel missed ... but I am kinda sweaty”.  I smile at him, he just came from the gym and I do not mind that kind of sweat at all. “Don't you know by now that I don’t mind that one bit ?”  Zyka is humming softly. ‘I do love his scent’.