Quinn POVWhen I walked in and saw that Meg had been crying it was like a stab to the heart. Who had made her cry? Did my Mom say something? I knelt beside Meg and took her hands in mine. “Meg, why are you crying?” I looked at Mom trying to think of what she would have said to Meg to make her upset. Mom must have been able to read my expression because she raised her hands in surrender. Mom gets up and crosses the room to stand beside my Dad. “Your sister is on a date and Dad and I are going out for the evening.”The confused look on Dad’s face was priceless. “We are?”“We are.” Dad just nods in agreement. I chuckle at his goof expression. “So why don’t you and Meg either cook the pizza that is in the freezer or order one and spend the evening watching movies.” Mom then turns her gaze to Meg. “Just remember whatever you do be careful.”Meg takes a deep breath and nods her head. “OK, Sage. I understand.”Mom sends Meg a sweet smile hooks her arm in Dad’s and says. “Let go get some food
Sage POV Possible Trauma Triggers I couldn’t believe that Meg thought that I was going to be mad at her for acting on her feelings. If I did that I’d have to be upset with Quinn too. I have watched the two of them last few years, and all of us could tell that something was there and they were fighting it. What worried me when I opened the door to see Meg ready to run was the thought that Quinn had done something to scare her. It wouldn’t be the first time that one of the males in my family had turned cruel around the time of their first shift. When I first moved here after Aaron and I found out that we were mates I thought that I was getting away from family curses, apparently not. John and Ingrid, Aaron and Shane’s parents had explained about the curse that was supposedly on their family and how all the sets of twins that were born to the Alpha family all seemed to meet earlier deaths along with their mates. When I first got pregnant with Quinn I had been so scared. I knew that the
Quinn POVI sat Meg up on the counter and stepped between her thighs deepening the kiss. I have never considered myself a jealous guy but lately. When I saw Meg talking to Kevin it was like nothing I’d felt before. I knew she was showing him the hickey that I’d give her and I could hear the pride in her voice when she said the order was for us not just me. But I still had the urge to show my dominance and let a little of the aura that I have been gaining come out. I had never done that before. Like I told Meg, I keep having this feeling that someone is going to take her away from me.I feel Meg's fingers grip the hair at the back of my head. I slide my hands under the hem of her shirt and travel up her torso savouring the feel of the soft silky smooth skin under my fingertips. I cup both of her breasts in my hands. The size is just right for my large hands. I can feel the hard pebbles of her nipples through the lacy fabric of her bra. I feel Meg’s hands slide from my neck down my ches
Meg POVQuinn started trailing kisses down my neck to my shoulder stopping briefly to refresh the hickey. “If I do anything you don’t like or you want me to stop you just tell me,” Quinn whispers as he takes my breast into his mouth again. Sucking gently and sending tingles shooting straight to my core. He lavishes one breast and then moves to the other as his hands slowly undo my shorts. I feel him hook his fingers into my waistband and start to slide them over my hips as he trails kisses down my stomach. I lifted my hips to make it easier for Quinn to remove them completely. His fingertips feather along my skin, down the outside of my thighs, my calves and then slips the shorts off my feet. I release a sigh of pleasure that the tingles. And they only intensify as Quinn slides his hands, palms flat back up my calves to my knees. I raise myself on my elbows so I can look down my body at the man who is worshiping me. I watched as he carefully and slowly spread my knees apart giving me
Meg POV That had to be the most embarrassing experience that I have ever had. The look on April’s face when Quinn and I came out of his room. I knew she could tell we had been doing something by the scents we were giving off. April didn’t say anything but I could tell that she wanted to. I could also tell that something else was bothering her even if we hadn’t heard her cussing about the guy she’d been on the date with. I would rather have that conversation than answer questions about Quinn and me. “Hey Sis,” Quinn said stepping over to the counter where he had left the pizzas earlier. “It sounds like your date didn’t go too well.” I can see the pink tint on Quinn’s cheeks. He is trying to hide it by keeping his back to April and distracting her with the topic of her bad date so she won’t ask questions we don’t want to answer. It was definitely the right move. We had taken the pizza into the living room and for the next hour or so listened to April rant out her frustrations about her
Meg POVWe had been waiting for the gang from Blue Ridge to get here so we could head out to the lake. We have made plans to be out there all weekend celebrating Quinn’s B-day. The guys were loading Blue Ridge’s gear into the back of the truck while I was standing talking with April and Dawn waiting on Heather. Dawn has moved my hair to get a better look at the hickey that has not faded in the least thanks to Quinn’s... eagerness, we’ll call it. Once Heather arrives, hellos are made and possessive growling is all done, Reed and Lucas are starting to get just as bad with Heather as Quinn is with me. That is something to think about another time. The girls and I headed into the packhouse kitchen to pick up our food supplies that Janice was nice enough to gather for us.The four of us walked into the kitchen and stood for a few minutes waiting for Janice to have time to come over to us. I was watching with amusement as Avery, Addison, and Allison were attempting to do the dishes. I don’t
Quinn POV Possible Trauma Triggers Tonight was good. At first, I thought we may have had problems when the Silver River group showed up, and Meg and I both thought that something felt off, but that changed as the night went on. Whether that was from the fact that of the liquor flowing or the laughter floating on the air I don’t know, but I didn't question it too much we are here to have fun. I was surrounded by some of my closest friends and had the best woman a man could want by my side. And now I was cuddled in a tent with, that same woman. I want to do more than just cuddle, and I could say that it was because I didn’t want Meg to feel embarrassed if someone heard us, but it’s not. I’m selfish I don’t want anyone in the other tents to hear the beautiful sounds Meg makes when she reaches her peek of pleasure that is only for me. I am more than happy to suffer through blue balls for the weekend if it saves her from embarrassment and keeps those sounds away from other men’s ears. I
Meg POV That scared the shit out of me when Quinn stormed across the grass I thought he would just verbally warn Matt to back off. Not, body slam him into the ground and threaten to kill him. I don’t know what Matt was thinking, I mean come on, I smell like Quinn you can see the hickey on my neck or is the guy really just that stupid and I never noticed? I was so caught off guard by Quinn’s actions I froze. It took Reed linking me to snap out of it and get Quinn to calm down. I led him into the woods in the direction of the schools. I knew there was a place where we could sit and give him time to cool off. I nudged Quinn down on the log and I was going to sit beside him but he pulled me onto his lap so that I was straddling his thighs. That’s when I noticed that it wasn’t Quinn but Ash that had placed me here. “Ash?” “Yes, it's me. I sorry I scared you.” He said hugging me to his chest. “Something was there to cause trouble and I don’t mean idiot boy. Something trying to mess in her