Her Forever

Thaddeus’ POV

Theon peeked in the bathroom, and that was when her soft m***s stopped. Thank gods it stopped. It all started when she fell asleep in the tub. She kept begging for more, and damn I wanted to know what she wanted more of and give it to her. Was she dreaming of us?

F**k, she couldn’t dream of us. She hasn’t met us. Our human form anyway, she hasn’t met the human side yet. Theon huffed as I came up to see Trinity get out of the tub, the towel already around her body, as she let the water out. Her thumb was between her breasts, keeping the towel tucked in tight. I whined. I wanted to be that thumb and rip the damn towel off.

I’d suck on those breasts so hard, taking every water droplet in my mouth.

“Are my big bad wolves ready for dinner?”

“f**k yeah, I am,” I yipped while she walked past us to the kitchen.

“She is going to kill us when she realizes who we are,” Theon sighed as he trotted to the living room.

“Hey, now I try to stay away, it isn’t my fault she flaunts her mouth-watering body all around the house. Good thing she doesn’t live in a neighborhood, all the damn windows are open, and someone could see everything.”

My ears perked up. Someone could see something! I ran into the kitchen, and Trinity was nowhere to be found; I ran to her room only to find her putting on a black lacy bra and matching lacy underwear. My mouth watered as she started to rub lotion up and down her legs.

“Get the f**k over here,” Theon yelled in my head. I tried to shake the picture of her delectable body, but nope, it was burned in my mind forever. I’d have to use that to my advantage later because these raging blue balls were not going last much longer. They may fall off before she even gets to see how massive I am.

“Did you contact mom and dad?” I curled up and sat on the rug on the living room floor.

“Yeah, they basically said we are on our own to figure out how we are going to tell Trinity. Oh, by the way, they think it is absolutely hilarious we got ‘adopted’ at a pound. Dad was more pissed, though; our training has doubled when we get back.”

I cursed to myself as I scratched my ear. Theon was able to get our bag full of our essentials and talked to the Red Moon Pack. That would be beneficial to us when Trinity wants to see how a pack runs, and it’s great to know we have a backup plan if she kicks us out. She wouldn’t do that, though, would she? Surely not. The goddess isn’t that mean, is she? I never know what women think.

“You know I will never be able to use the male hot spring on the territory again, right?” I growled out. “We are going to be laughing stocks; two alphas got captured by humans and stayed in a pound for months. Mia will never hand the Warrior Pack over to us knowing we were a bunch of pussies.”

“Whining about it isn’t going to do anything; we win Trinity’s heart, keep her safe AND find out who is behind the silver gas that was used on us. That will get us back in good light at home.” I rolled my eyes. No one cares about that s**t. They care about the brawn, not the brains. I just need to rip some rogues to pieces and maybe that Josiah and Elijah kid, that would make me feel better.

Trinity was humming as she was scrolling on her phone. With a few flicks of her finger, she turned on the television, and her phone was instantly connected.

“What’s she doing?” Theon linked as he jumped on the couch. Trinity started bouncing to the music as we looked at her phone’s mirrored image on the TV.

“She’s trying to learn how to club dance,” I could sense Theon’s smirk as Trinity started swaying to the music. Several men and women were in a line, showing technical moves on different beats to the music.

“This is complicated; why can’t she just dance with the music? These stupid people are counting beats and s**t?” Trinity started counting and moving her a*s. Who knew that black leggings with a crop-top half-shoulder shirt would be so damn sexy. Hell, everything she did was sexy. My eyes never left her breast as she started moving seductively.

“Haven’t you noticed? Trinity does things logically. She measures each ingredient; she organizes the books at her work not just by alphabetizing them but also by genre and location to return them on a shelf. Trinity is technical, and look, she’s getting the hang of it.”

Trinity switched off the club dancing tutorial and put on an actual song instead of that trashy s**t. Rihanna, “Work’ came on, and she began to sway to the beat, and freaking good gods, she could move that a*s.

Theon and I didn’t look away; we had lost our shame as she tried to copy the dancers in the video. Her a*s bounced all over the place while we sat and watched her body jump in all the right places.

“So I have an idea,” my eyes never left Trinity’s body.

“What’s that?” Theon’s eyes didn’t leave Trinity either as her h**s began to swivel.

“Trinity is going to Stacy’s party, that’s at a bar/club. I know I don’t want her going there without us, and I’m sure you feel the same.” Trinity dropped to the floor as her a*s popped back out in the perfect curve.

“Nope.”

“Then we get some clothes and meet her there at that bar. She will see us in human form, and we will make sure we are the only ones dancing with her. Maybe win her that way.”

“Sounds good.” Theon’s eyes locked with Trinity’s breasts since she was NOT wearing a sports bra. f**k she was going to kill us. I’m going to die right here.

The timer went off in the kitchen, and she paused the music while we both wined. Her head darted to us as she heard our cry. “Don’t worry, guys, dinner is almost done. Hope you like chicken thighs.” A growl left my throat. I could think of being between her two thighs right now. I wonder. I wondered how she tasted? Licking my lips, Theon looks over at me with a disgusted look.

“She doesn’t even know you; there is no way you are getting in between her thighs right now. In fact,…” Theon stood up to stretch. “I think we should make a bet.”

A bet? This could be interesting. The only time Theon makes a bet is when he thinks he will win, and I sure do love a challenge. I can beat him at his own game easily if it has anything to do with Trinity.

“The first to win her affection in our human form wins.” Woah, this was dangerous, even for Theon to suggest such a challenge when our mate is involved. However, affections, what does this entail here?

“Affections such as my c**k is in her p***y or affection as in she falls in love with me? There are a few ways were can fly here, my man.” Theon laughed as he stood up to go to the kitchen. We were both going to be mated to her, so there was already an obvious attraction. It is just a matter of who gets there first.

“Once she knows who we are, that we are twins, and we both want her. Let’s see who she picks to k**s, to love, and make love first.” My eyes narrowed as I thought this through. Someone’s feelings are going to get hurt. Do I want to put a strain on my brother and I’s relationship just for bragging rights with our mate?

Hell yeah.

“You got a deal. Challenge starts at Stacy’s party.”

Trinity’s POV

I poked at my thighs as I ate my grilled chicken breasts topped with rosemary and white wine sauce. I gave the boys the thighs because it had dark meat; wild animals preferred darker meat, so I hope they enjoyed it. Eating it raw was probably their preference, but I couldn’t stomach it. If I was cooking, I’d cook them the same meal.

Ugh, thinking of thighs. I poked mine with my finger. I was free of my father, so why did I have to keep coming back to this? I could eat what I wanted now that I was away from him and his strict rules. Then again, if I was caught, he would starve me for days. Was that something I really wanted?

Did I actually just think I was going to get captured? Was I worried about my weight just because, at some point, I was going to be brought back into that world? I g*****d as I flung my fork on the table. No, it isn’t about my weight, or my thighs, or my breasts. I’m having second thoughts on running. I was free now, I could do what I wanted, but my mind was trapped and still stuck on food diaries and exercise routines.

I needed to run.

Running. Yeah, that is a form of exercise, but I had formed a love for running. Then again, that was all my life was right now.

Grabbing my earbuds, switched my bra into something more suitable for handling my girls, Miley and Kylie. Yeah, I named them, they were great names, and it made me feel like I had friends. Bless Miley and Kylie, someone could have cut them both from my chest, and each of them could be given to a woman who desperately needed tatas.

I opened the door, expecting to go alone, but my boys were right on my heels. “Lost my appetite. I’m going for a run. You guys just had a bunch of food; I don’t need you throwing up.” Bambi darted out the door, and Thumper followed behind. “Suit yourself, but if you throw up in the house, I’m kicking you out,” I muttered.

My wolves flanked me as we ran down the sidewalk. We had run for a good two miles, and we were headed right into town. I could have taken some paths in the woods, but the thought of running into a bear was high. It was hunting season, and the hunters had started making the wild animals stir in anxiousness.

My next song was about to play in my ears, but I heard my name being called. “Trinity!” It was Elijah; he came up to me, wearing some tan-colored slacks and a lovely black and green plaid shirt. His hair was combed back, and his beard neatly trimmed. “Well, look at you!” I pulled my earbuds out as I took in the sight. This was the most I had seen my not-so-close-friend dressed up, and I was excited to know why.

Elijah blushed and kicked the dirt. “I’m gonna take your advice; I’m gonna ask Stacy on a date,” he cleared his voice. “You think this is okay?” I looked him up and down, crossing my arms over my chest while I examined him. Bambi started to growl, but I hushed him quickly.

“You look good, kid. What are you going to say to her?” Elijah sighed as he ran his hand through his thick hair.

“Do you want to go out to dinner?” He questioned. I laughed out loud; what else would I have thought to leave his mouth talking to Stacy?

“You shouldn’t worry; she will say yes.” I laughed as he walked with me down the street. “She’s liked you forever.”

“I guess I was just too stupid to see. Didn’t think a strong-minded woman like her would like such a simpleton.” I nudged his arm. “So you thought that me, the closed-off, quiet one would?” Elijah scoffed as he pushed me playfully.

Bambi and Thumper started growling and showing their teeth behind me. There stood none other than Josiah and a few of his friends he hunts with. One of them now looked familiar; it was Todd. Todd, the one I threw his a*s to the ground- Todd.

“My, Trinity, you are looking ravishing tonight.” Josiah licked his lips as he looked me up and down. I was wearing leggings and an oversized sweatshirt; who is this tool?

Bambi jumped forward and started salivating, snapping his jaws. Josiah, unmoving, tisked as the Bambi paced before me, and Todd stood back from the group.

“Better get a handle on those wolves; I’d had to see anything happen to them.” Usually, I would back away and not cause a scene, but he was talking about my babies. The urge to protect them was strong, and I wasn’t sure why.

“You stay out of it, Josiah,” I exaggerated his name. “They only will attack if feeling threatened. They just don’t like you, and you know what they say about animals not liking humans. That their intuition is usually right,” I snapped.

Josiah chuckled as he looked at his friends. All of them laughed while Elijah tried to hold me back. “In fact, if I feel threatened, I could do some damage myself. Why don’t you go ask Todd over there?” I pointed. While they stared at Todd, I felt for the gun holster underneath my thick sweatshirt.

“Is that true? She showed you what she does when she feels threatened?” Josiah taunted as he walked to Todd. Josiah grabbed his fur-lined khaki jacket as he drew him closer. “I told you she was mine,” he whispered harshly. Todd shook his head, panicking while I nudged Elijah so we could leave. We were stopped by a voice clearing.

“Anyway,” Josiah fixed his hunter coat and strode closer, only to be stopped by Thumper. “Have you given it any more thought, dinner with me?” His sickly sweet voice didn’t fool me; I wasn’t going to be one of his whores.

“I did, actually,” I straightened up confidently while he awaited my answer.

“Still no.” Bambi snapped his jaws a few times for good effect while his hair stood up on end. Elijah and I turned to walk away quickly while I heard Josiah curse under his breath.

“You will succumb to me sooner or later, Trinity. They always do,” he taunted. “She’ll be mine by the end of the month, boys.” Bambi and Thumper were walking with me until Thumper snapped and charged Josiah. His paws hit the ground, and hearing the scraping of his claws on the pavement made my breath hitch.

Just before Thumper jumped, one of Josiah’s men pulled out his revolver and pointed it straight at Thumper’s chest.