52 Messages and Making Out
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52 Messages and Making Out
Myra POV
“Before you jump to any conclusions, you need to talk to Matilda. I wouldn’t put anything past Magnolia. I understand how scared you were, but I don’t think that young woman could hurt a fly. I guarantee that she manipulated the poor girl.” Jasmine’s shoulders sag and she nods. “Jasmine, before everyone else arrives there are a few things I need to tell you.”
“Hey kids, do you want to go get a snack in the cafeteria,” Samuel asks, making me smile. “If that’s alright with your mom,” he says. Before Jasmine can answer, the door opens and Liam steps inside. Jasmine is out of her chair and in his arms before the door even closes. He presses a sweet kiss to her lips before he pulls her to his side. “I’m glad to see you awake Myra,” Liam says.
“I’m very glad to be awake” I say smiling at Samuel. He brings my hand to his lips, placing a soft kiss on the back, sending tingles across my skin. When I look back at Liam and Jasmine, they are both smiling. “I guess more congratulations are in order,” Liam says. I look at him. confused. “My sister found her mate. Artruo, Drake’s cousin, is her mate.” “Good, she needs a beloved that will show her how she deserves to be treated. That poor girl has been through hell.”
I can see that Jasmine isn’t ready to talk about what happened. “Liam, can you and Samuel take the children for a snack? Myra and I have some things to discuss” she says. “Of course, my love” he says, pressing a kiss on her forehead. “Let’s go pups.” Diane and Daniel both giggle at being called pups. Samuel leans over, pressing a kiss on my lips. Goddess, I can’t
wait to be able to kiss him when we don’t have an audience.
When the door clicks closed, Jasmine takes the seat by my bed. “What did you want to talk
about, mom?” I cup her cheek with my hand. “I want you to know that you and the children are the reason I came back.” She looks at me like I have ten heads. I move my hand from her
cheek and take her hand in mine. “While I was unconscious, I got the chance to talk to
Michael,”
Her eyes get big and tears form in the corner of her eyes. “How” is the only word she manages
to get out. “I’m not really sure, but he was as real as you are. When I opened my eyes, I was
inside my building in town. He was there, and I wanted so desperately to go with him, but he
was right. You and the children need me just like I need you. I don’t want to miss out on being
a grandma, your mother, or Samuel’s mate. I wish you could have been there with me to see
him.”
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“Me too. There isn’t a day that has gone by since I lost him that I don’t think about him. Don’t
miss him.” “It’s alright to think about him, but your guilt about what happened needs to stay in
the past Jazzy. Enjoy the memories of your time together but know he is at peace. She sobs and leans forward until her head is on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and run my hand
down her hair. “He asked me to give you a message, Jazzy. He will always love you, but he wants you to give your whole heart to Liam.”
She sits up, and I can see she is about to argue she has, but I continue. “He knows you love
Liam but the guilt you feel about what happened to him is stopping you from leaving Michael
in the past. He promises to watch over you, Liam, and the kids. He wants you to be happy. He
also wants you to know he will be watching over these two little ones until they are safely in
your arms,” I say, placing my hand over her belly.
She starts to sob again, and I pull her into my arms. “They are beautiful my girl. I won’t ruin th
surprise of what you are having, but they are beautiful. Just like their mother. rub circles on
her back until she finally quiets down. She leans back, and I brush the stray hair away from
her face. “Thank you, mom. Thank you for being a source of love and support for me when I
had no one else. I promise, I will do my best to let go of my guilt and love Liam with every bit
me,” she says.
“Good, promise me one more thing.” She nods and I search her eyes. “Promise me that you will
let Matilda explain.” She goes to open her mouth to protest, but I raise my hand. “Make sure
that Lily is there while she tells you why she took the children that way you will know if what
she says is the truth. I don’t expect you to take her at her word when I had a blood sister that
was nothing but an evil liar. Every elf isn’t like her and David. Most elves are more good than
evil. You can’t paint everyone with the same brush.””
“I promise I will” she says. The door opens, and my grand babies come bounding in with arms full of snacks. Concern flashes in Liam’s eyes when he takes in Jasmine’s tear–stained face. He quickly steps around my bed and pulls her into his arms. They have a silent conversation before he looks back at me. “I don’t know if you’ll get a chance to see him again, but if you do
tell him, thank you. Thank you for loving Jasmine and taking care of our pups. He will always
be part of our family,” Liam says.
wipe my own tears away this time. Liam bends down and presses a kiss on my forehead before I hug Jazzy tightly. The children hug me and, once the door closes, I’m alone with Samuel again. He moves around the bed and the look in his eyes has my stomach doing flips. “May I lay next to you Myra” he asks. “Samuel, as much as I would love to be in your arms, this
bed is too small for your big frame.”
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“Like hell it is” he says as he toes off his shoes. It’s funny to see him in a t–shirt and sweats. I expected him to be in a stuffy suit. He slides in next to me, pulling me, so I’m practically lying on top of him. “Samuel, as much as I’m enjoying this, what if the doctor comes in?” “Then they’ll see me holding my love, my beloved. I won’t apologize for wanting you close. Wanting to feel your skin against mine,” he says. I rest my head on his chest. It doesn’t take long for his breathing to even out, and I realize he has fallen asleep.
I take the opportunity to look at him starting at his face. He really is just as handsome as he was all those years ago. I notice he is graying at his temples, which makes him even sexier. His lips look full and soft. It takes all my control not to push up and press my lips against his. My eyes roam down the t–shirt that is pulled taut across his chest and abs. I notice a tiny spot of flesh that is exposed where his shirt has ridden up from my movement and I reach toward it with my fingertips.
As soon as my skin comes in contact with his, he moans in his sleep. The moan makes my
own need for him even worse. What the hell is wrong with me? I’m not a frickin‘ teenager for
goddess sake. That thought doesn’t stop my fingers from running over his abs and down the
start of the V that disappears under his sweatpants. “If you keep touching me like that love, I
can’t promise I won’t take you right here in this hospital bed. I’ve shown more restraint than
most, saving myself for you, so unless you’re ready for me, you need to stop moving your hand
in that direction,” he says.
I’m sure my cheeks are flaming red, but I force myself to look at his face. His eyes are dark,
and his jaw is clenched tightly. Did I just hear him right? He has never been with anyone else.
“You heard me, my love. Yours is the only body I will ever be inside. You are mine and I am
yours.” Before I can think better of it, I reach up, pulling his lips down to mine. Unlike the kiss
from earlier, there is nothing sweet about it.
His lips move against mine and I can feel it all the way to my core. Without warning, he flips
me onto my back and hovers over me. “I warned you beautiful” he says as he kisses down my
body. I realize for the first time I’m in a hospital gown with nothing on underneath. “Samuel,
we can’t” dies on my lips when I feel his tongue sweep through my folds. “You taste so good,
beautiful. Better than any sweet I’ve ever tasted.” He pushes two fingers inside me as his
tongue continues to feast on my dripping flesh.
When he sucks my cl*t into his mouth, I cover my face with a pillow as my first orgasm in many years rips through my body. The feeling of euphoria doesn’t last when there is a light knock on the room door. I feel like a teenager that has been caught as I try to push him off. Samuel moves up my body, pressing a kiss on my lips before he lies down beside me like he wasn’t just eating me like I was his last meal. “Come in,” he calls out and the door opens.
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Bethany’s steps falter as she takes in the scene when she enters the room.
A wide smile spreads across her face. “I hope I wasn’t interrupting anything” she says smugly. I glare at her, but her smug smile doesn’t waver. “It seems your last set of blood work looked good. You finished all the fluid I ordered and if you feel up to it, I can spring you from this place. By the looks of it, you two could use a bigger bed,” she says, and Samuel laughs.
“I’ll be right back with the paperwork” she says leaving the room. “Good, then we can complete our bond in a more comfortable bed,” he says. “I thought you had to meet with Drake and the remaining council before the meeting tonight with the Royal Tribe.“A smile spreads across his face. “I have waited to long to wait a minute longer. David isn’t going anywhere, and I’ll make sure that Drake is ready for tonight as soon as I’m done making you completely
mine,” he says.
