didn’t think after the display we’d given them that
she needed to state what I am to her.”
“Sasha’s only young, and with her being human she wouldn’t
have said you’re her husband or fiancé as she doesn’t wear a ring. Human woman
are big on stuff like that, well, all woman actually. The only reason your
mother doesn’t wear hers all the time is because she’d lose it when she
shifted.”
“All right, I’ll get her a ring.”
His dad groaned. “I know the women you have been
seeing up until now seem uncomplicated, but that’s just because you haven’t
wanted anything from them before besides sex. Trust me on this, son. All women,
no matter their race, don’t just want you to get a ring and just give it. You
need to organize something special and ask them.”
Savron sank back into his chair and moaned at how
complicated his life had become since finding his mate.
****
Dinner last night with her mother had been nice. Her
mum had said she just wanted a small wedding, maybe something at one of the
small Vegas chapels with family and a couple of friends. They were going to tie
the knot around Christmas if they could book something decent this late.
Sasha offered to look after Melody while she went on
a honeymoon, but her mother had shocked her by saying she’d spoken to their
father and he was going to pay for flights for Melody and her to go and visit
him. Sasha was unsure how she felt about that. She loved her father, but since
he remarried he’d had hardly anything to do with them.
Savron picked her up from school, and this time
Sasha had waited for him not wanting a repeat of yesterday. He’d been quiet all
afternoon as they ate and watched a movie at his house. She noticed Savron
looked tired, and he’d only asked her once if she’d said anything to her mother
about them moving in together.
Sasha was starting to feel guilty again, and she
didn’t like the feeling. Sasha had said she would give them a chance, so she
would have to bite the bullet and tell her mother.
As Savron drove her home she studied him and could
see he was on edge. His lion eyes flashed, and his hair grew long and then
shorter like he was fighting to change, or give in to his animal. His jaw had
been moving in a grinding motion, and his gear changes were jerky.
When he kissed her good-bye, telling her he’d pick
her up tomorrow his kiss wasn’t as passionate as the last couple of times had
been. Sasha sat in her room and decided she would tell her mum tonight after
dance practice that she was moving in with Savron. Sasha had said she’d give
the mate thing and their relationship a go, and since she’d been told she
hadn’t really given it a chance. Decided, she rushed around happy with her
decision, packing her things.
She was now running late for dancing. She’d lost
track of time as she packed her things up ready to move. Sasha ran into the
dance hall, and Jason laughed as he watched her slip out of her Ugg boots and big jacket. She slipped into her ballroom
shoes.
“Waltz first. I need something slow to warm up.”
Jason’s arms came around her. “I’ll warm you.”
Sasha rolled her eyes and pushed out of his embrace
and moved into position as the music changed. “Come on, competition is only a
couple of weeks away.”
“I know. I heard some good news, too. It’s going to
be live.”
Sasha stumbled as he brought her in, fitting her
into position. “I’m not good enough to be filmed.”
“Sasha, they’re filming the whole event. It’s a huge
comp, and with all the interest in dancing lately this will pull in good
numbers and not cost them much to broadcast it.”
The rest of the night she fretted over how some of
her moves would go over.
When she got home, she found her mum sitting and
watching shows with Steven. “Hi, Mum. When you’re finished can you come into my
room? I want to talk.”
Her mum
smiled. “Sure, honey. This is almost finished. Give me fifteen minutes.”
Sasha
she needed to state what I am to her.”
“Sasha’s only young, and with her being human she wouldn’t
have said you’re her husband or fiancé as she doesn’t wear a ring. Human woman
are big on stuff like that, well, all woman actually. The only reason your
mother doesn’t wear hers all the time is because she’d lose it when she
shifted.”
“All right, I’ll get her a ring.”
His dad groaned. “I know the women you have been
seeing up until now seem uncomplicated, but that’s just because you haven’t
wanted anything from them before besides sex. Trust me on this, son. All women,
no matter their race, don’t just want you to get a ring and just give it. You
need to organize something special and ask them.”
Savron sank back into his chair and moaned at how
complicated his life had become since finding his mate.
****
Dinner last night with her mother had been nice. Her
mum had said she just wanted a small wedding, maybe something at one of the
small Vegas chapels with family and a couple of friends. They were going to tie
the knot around Christmas if they could book something decent this late.
Sasha offered to look after Melody while she went on
a honeymoon, but her mother had shocked her by saying she’d spoken to their
father and he was going to pay for flights for Melody and her to go and visit
him. Sasha was unsure how she felt about that. She loved her father, but since
he remarried he’d had hardly anything to do with them.
Savron picked her up from school, and this time
Sasha had waited for him not wanting a repeat of yesterday. He’d been quiet all
afternoon as they ate and watched a movie at his house. She noticed Savron
looked tired, and he’d only asked her once if she’d said anything to her mother
about them moving in together.
Sasha was starting to feel guilty again, and she
didn’t like the feeling. Sasha had said she would give them a chance, so she
would have to bite the bullet and tell her mother.
As Savron drove her home she studied him and could
see he was on edge. His lion eyes flashed, and his hair grew long and then
shorter like he was fighting to change, or give in to his animal. His jaw had
been moving in a grinding motion, and his gear changes were jerky.
When he kissed her good-bye, telling her he’d pick
her up tomorrow his kiss wasn’t as passionate as the last couple of times had
been. Sasha sat in her room and decided she would tell her mum tonight after
dance practice that she was moving in with Savron. Sasha had said she’d give
the mate thing and their relationship a go, and since she’d been told she
hadn’t really given it a chance. Decided, she rushed around happy with her
decision, packing her things.
She was now running late for dancing. She’d lost
track of time as she packed her things up ready to move. Sasha ran into the
dance hall, and Jason laughed as he watched her slip out of her Ugg boots and big jacket. She slipped into her ballroom
shoes.
“Waltz first. I need something slow to warm up.”
Jason’s arms came around her. “I’ll warm you.”
Sasha rolled her eyes and pushed out of his embrace
and moved into position as the music changed. “Come on, competition is only a
couple of weeks away.”
“I know. I heard some good news, too. It’s going to
be live.”
Sasha stumbled as he brought her in, fitting her
into position. “I’m not good enough to be filmed.”
“Sasha, they’re filming the whole event. It’s a huge
comp, and with all the interest in dancing lately this will pull in good
numbers and not cost them much to broadcast it.”
The rest of the night she fretted over how some of
her moves would go over.
When she got home, she found her mum sitting and
watching shows with Steven. “Hi, Mum. When you’re finished can you come into my
room? I want to talk.”
Her mum
smiled. “Sure, honey. This is almost finished. Give me fifteen minutes.”
Sasha
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