74-Samson Sucks!

Max’s POV

I had hoped Nancy would be my mate. I wanted her to be. She is absolutely beautiful. Her brown hair falls in soft waves down her back. Her brown eyes are lined in gold. Her nose is like a little button. Her kissable lips are always red and plump. What I wouldn’t give for one more kiss? One more touch, one more embrace. Her toned frame pressed against mine one more time as we chase a high. Just one more time.

Never again. She has her mate.

“Hey brother let’s take a walk,” Sam slaps my back, and we go out back. “Sucks, I know. You want the one to be the one who stirs so much in you, but you find out she is fated to someone else. Lower rank, but hot, none the less. Sucks, like a kick in the nuts.”

“Been there?” I ask.

“Three times,” Sam nods. “But I can say, once you meet your mate, you don’t care anymore. As beautiful as they were, they don’t hold a candle to my mate. As good as they were in bed...”

“Dude, your mate is my sister,” I cut him off.

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