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ThugWorkout wrote:
Dymitrius couldn’t help how much he enjoyed it when she called him big boy and then grin on his face only grew, looking at all the things they had to offer, he looked over his shoulder at her. “I hope you like steak with a side of ribs..” he teased. He was gonna cook her one of his favourite things and she would most likely be full for the rest of the day. Pulling out two wagyu steaks he heated up a pan and slapped them in, meanwhile he got out some fries and began to rustle up some garlic and Parmesan chips to eat and then fried off some veg too, just in case she wanted her greens. “What would you like to drink my love?” He asked her, looking through their drinks cabinet which had been stocked up as well.

Gabbie nodded her head slowly and sighed quietly. It was going to take a lot for them to recover from this but she wanted them to, she wanted Connor in her life because her heart would always call out for him. He was crying now and she frowned, moving to kneel over his lap and a hand either side of his face, her thumbs running under his eyes to wipe away the tears. “Whatever the fuck this is, whatever we need to do, we will because I need you okay, I need you and I can’t lose you, you are my heart, my soul, my life and I’d be lost without you.” She sighed as she rested her forehead on his chest. They weren’t even married yet and they already had so many problems.

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Luna was feeling rather tired again, that seemed to be a theme over these last few days but life had just been so hectic. "ribs aren't meant to be a side," she said with a small giggle. Slipping the phone out of her skirt she looked down at her Facebook account which was the only way she could not get in touch with her brother. Bringing up his name she messaged hey big bro, I know the last time we spoke I said not to contact me but I'm free of Emmanuel now. There's so much to tell you and someone important I want you to meet, would you be free for that tomorrow maybe? Once she had hit send she rested the phone down and looked over at her boyfriend, "a vodka and coke would go down a treat right now."

Connor was struggling to wrap his head around everything that was going on and he felt so sore. Everything was aching now but his heart was what hurt the most. He could finally comprehend how much hurt he had caused everyone close to him and it made him feel disgusting. Looking into Gabbies eyes as she wiped away his tears he let out a small sigh, "and I need you, more than anything or anyone else in the world." As she rested her forehead against his chest he wrapped his arms around her and held her close to him. Closing his eyes he just let his senses take in her scent, letting it wash over him. He wasn't sure how much time had passed but he had needed this, just having her in his arms as he let everything settle around him. "I love you Gabbie. You make everything worth fighting for." he pressed a kiss to her head.

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Dymitrius looked over his shoulder as he spoke and raised an eyebrow. “Welcome to the world of werewolves, where everything is a side if you try hard enough.” He pulled out a rack of ribs and seasons them with some spicy rub and shoved them into the oven too and finally the meal was coming together, the steak was done and he left it on a chopping board to rest while everything else cooked away and he got two small tumbler glasses out, pouring her a vodka and cola and himself a small glass of rum with ice. They’d certainly earned it and he pushed it across the counter to her, leaning his forearms on the marble. “It’s so weird having our own house.” He told her.

Gabbie shivered when she felt his arms around her and it felt good. It felt like home. His arms were a blanket for her and she huddled herself closer, feeling small and not so mighty any more. They spent a little while just sitting there, embracing each other and it was all she ever needed, a couple of tears escaping her eyes but she made sure they didn’t touch him or hurt him in any way. “I didn’t mean to hurt you, by the way..” she lifted her head, her soft fingertips running along the raw red marks that were in his neck. Hopefully they were superficial and wouldn’t leave lasting bruises in his skin. “I love you too Connor.” She gave him a small smile and nodded slowly. If only she could turn back time and refill that hip flask, force it down his neck to wash the demon away.

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Luna was never going to adjust to this werewolf diet, it was way too much for her petite body to cope with but that would only make Dymitrius happier as he would get all of her leftovers. "do you get away with snacking on chocolate and sweets as well? because those are my kind of side dish." she chuckled, watching as he filled up their glasses. The last alcoholic drink she had had was at the barbecue and even then she was only allowed one. Nodding her head in agreement she took a sip from the glass, "we've only really been dating a few days though you've been the only person I've thought about for the majority of this year." Gazing over at him he looked so relaxed now and he was definitely in his element with the food, "I'll be honest when we first hung out together at your skatepark I thought you might have just been another arsehole trying to use me for my magic."

Connor wished he could wipe her tears away without it feeling like his skin was burning, that was one thing that he hated about her angel side. He wanted to be her protector and now he was just one of the reasons she was breaking inside, this was a cruel world they lived in. "I deserved it, what you did doesn't even compare to the way I made you feel." His neck did hurt, a lot, but it would heal just like the rest of his body was trying to do. Things were going to be hard for them now but he knew that if they stood by each other things would be OK in the end. Standing up slowly he lifted her in his arms and then let her rest back onto her feet, "I owe my brother and Luna an apology as well," letting out a heavy sigh he rubbed his head again. "and our living room.. looks like a bomb site." he chuckled faintly.

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Dymitrius loved to hear what people’s first opinions in him were. He was a rascal and a trouble maker, he knew that, but he did have a heart and for the right person, he would die for them for sure. And Luna was one of those people. “I mean I enjoy them but they don’t do anything for me, they don’t make me gain energy or anything like it would influence a normal person. Werewolves don’t tend to get the sugar rush.” He sliced the steak up and grinned to himself, it was looking very juicy and his mouth was watering now, his fangs ready to dig in. “You know, I’m not what everyone makes out to be. I am a nice guy when I want to be.” He told her, beginning to plate up the meal, he put the steaks onto plates and then everything else got put into individual bowls so that they could share and he laid it all out in the table.

Gabbie nodded her head as he spoke and she rested down on her feet, looking around them. Their perfect house was kind of ruined but that was the least of their worries. “I don’t know if D will let you anywhere near Luna with the way you spoke about her earlier.” She admitted to him and she picked up a broken vase that had got smashed in their fumbling fight. Winning as she bent down, the adrenaline had gone and good god it felt like every bone in her body had been snapped but she refused to show him she was weak. Gabbie still didn’t want to portray that side of her. She wanted to be a strong warrior, like he was. She knew there was something she had to ask him, she just didn’t know how to bring it up. Throwing the bits of vase away, she smiled at him. “Nothing we can’t fix.” She assured him.

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Luna slid herself off of the counter top, pulling her skirt down as she moved over to the plates and took a sniff before sitting herself down at their dinning table. "that's a real shame because there is truly nothing better than eating a whole bag of sour patch kids and practically bouncing off the walls for an hour afterwards." Licking her lips as he rested the plate down in front of her she couldn't deny how good it looked, "I know you are now silly," she teased, "what did you think of me then Mr?" Once he joined her at the table she cut into her food and let out a small mmm, "this is delicious D." she said in-between bites of food.

Connor paused for a moment, trying to think back to what had been said and then he felt his body cringe just a bit, "yeah.. I don't know where it all comes from but I just wanted to hurt everyone and she is his weakness." shaking his head he sighed. "how the hell am I going to explain to him what's happening to me? fuck I might even get kicked out of the tribe." but he had to push all that to the side as he felt a feeling of pain surge through his body which came from Gabbie who was clearly trying to appear tough as nails. "why don't I run you a bath and I'll clean up down here. You've had a shit day as it is." he gave the sofa a shove back into its proper place before picking up some wedding magazines that had been sprawled across the floor.

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Dymitrius raised a questionable eyebrow at her and shook his head. “I’ll keep that in mind, sour patch kids are off the shopping list.” He smirked, just wanting to see her reaction. He didn’t care if she was hyper or wild, he’d just find it funny more than anything. He sat down with her and first he waited for her to try it, eager to know what she thought and he was pleased she enjoyed it. “Just eat whatever you want, I’ll probably have the leftovers later on.” He told her as he dug in himself musing his fork but the steak was going down like no ones business and he was devouring everything in front of him. “See I’m not just a pretty face am I, I’m a good cook too. I just tend not to bother most of the time.” He shrugged, his father had taught him and Connor how to cook at a young age.

Gabbie had hated the way he spoke about Luna but again, she felt like she had no right to be mad because it wasn’t his mind talking, it was the demon wolfhound within him trying to desperately escape. “I think your brother will be understanding, Connor. He is your brother, just talk to him.” She smiled as she cleared up what she could and their living room was kind of back to normality. Apart from the dent in the floor and the hole in the wall. Scraping her fingers through her pony tail she nodded her head at him. “I think that sounds like a good idea.” Her eyes fell to the wedding magazines and she gulped. They were supposed to be planning the best time of her life. She reached over and grabbed the magazines and smiled. “I’ll have a flick through these while in up there.”

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Luna turned her head quickly to look at him, the thought of a life without her favourite sweets was definitely not going to be one worth living, "don't even kid about that D!" She was surprised that Dymitrius was such a good cook but it made sense considering how much he would have to make to keep his body alive. "what other talents have you got hidden up your sleeve then?" she said with a little smirk on her lips. She really dug into the food and ate more than she expected too but ribs as a side was never going to work for her smaller appetite. Once she was finished she slid her phone out to read her brothers response and she nibbled on her lip slightly, "Kalen's invited us over for lunch tomorrow, think you can take a little bit of time away from being the boss?"

Connor was hoping his brother would be somewhat understanding but he had really fucked up their relationship. "Yeah, I'll give him a call or something while you relax." Seeing the wedding magazines made his heart ache and he had flash backs to her trying to throw the wedding ring away, she probably didn't even want to get married now. It was a miracle they were even still under the same roof. "Really?" he said, a little shocked as she picked them up but the smile on his face showed how it made him feel. "right I'll get the water running." and with that he headed upstairs and into the bathroom where he stayed true to his word. Once the water was running warm he looked out a bath bomb for her to add and lit a few candles, "all ready!" he called down to her as he hung up her favourite dressing gown and slippers for once she was finished.

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Dymitrius laughed at her reaction, taking a sip from his warm rum that trickled down his throat, it was the cherry on the cake and he sighed happily. “I don’t have any other hidden talents unfortunately. Apart from being freakishly strong and being able to climb a tree like a monkey, but that’s a wolf thing, not a me thing.” He explained. He finished off the veg and the fries but then he was done and he leaned back, rubbing his stomach and groaning with satisfaction. “Of course I was hoping to lie low for a couple of days anyway before we plan our next attack. Lunch would be perfect, I’d love to meet him.” He smiled at her, trying to reassure her. He wasn’t going to ever be anything like Emmanuel and he would support every aspect of her life that he could. “Does that mean going back to the human realm?” He asked.

Gabbie smiled at him and nodded once. “Of course, I’ve still got a lot to think about.” The ring bouncing onto her finger was a clear sign that she was meant to have it in her hand and soul mates were soul mates for a reason. She headed upstairs after him and she went into the bedroom, taking off her jewellery she I did her pony and then scraped it up higher, into a little pineapple bun on top of her head and then took her clothes off grabbing a gigantic fluffy towel, she went into the bathroom when he shouted and smiled her hands resting in each side of his face and kissing him gently. “Thank you. I’ll see you in a bit.” She clambered into the bath and let out a big sigh.

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the next morning

Luna and D had spent the night curled up on the sofa together chatting away and at some point she had fallen asleep in his arms. Their relationship was just growing stronger and stronger as time went on and today they were going to be seeing her brother. Dymitrius was finishing eating the remainder of her breakfast as she got changed into this outfit here, deciding to steal one of his many leather jackets which somehow still looked ridiculously trendy on her and matched the outfit off with these rather killer boots in memory of burning down the house. Coming down the stairs she smiled brightly at him, "ready to go mister?" she called to him.

Connor had made a point of setting up his bed on the sofa for the night as he had been the arsehole that messed things up between them. He also had put off messaging his brother, opting for some cool off time between them. The moment the sun had risen he had left to go on a long run to clear his head and to try and keep this new dark side of him in the shadows. As he was out he had come up with a little idea of how to hopefully mend things with Gabbie, at least a little bit. Stopping off at the local shop he picked out a gorgeous bunch of twenty red roses and a box of her favourite chocolates and he walked the rest of the way home. As he came through the door he could hear her busying herself upstairs and he felt a rush of nerves flow through him as he climbed the stairs. Gently knocking on their bedroom door he called, "can I come in?", the flowers and chocolates hidden behind his back.

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Dymitrius had risen early with Luna and was scoffing away on whatever she had left. He was still a growing wolf and he had a big body to fill. He wiped his mouth clean and while Luna was upstairs getting herself ready, he washed up and tidied a little bit. He was dressed smart, he wanted to make a good impression on her brother and not scare the life out of him. In a crisp light grey shirt tucked into some black jeans, he’d opted for his plain black boots and a suede jacket with some faux fur on the collar. Turning to her when she came in he went over. “Damn, you’re really living up to your promise.” His hands tugged on the hem of her skirt. “Let’s go.” He kissed her cheek and headed for the front door. “Motorbike?” He asked.

Gabbie had spent the morning taking her time getting ready. It had been odd, not sleeping next to Connor for the first time in literal months. She woke early but lay there for a while, her whole body in agony from the way she’d been thrown across the room. It had taken its toll on her petite frame and when she had risen from the bed, she had let out a groan and a sigh. She was currently sat at her vanity in her bra and knickers after her shower and washing her hair, currently curling it and clipping the one side up with a cute pearl clasp. She lifted and turned her head when he came in and gave him the smallest of smiles. “Of course, this is your house too Connor.” She looked back in the mirror.

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Luna let her eyes trail over her boyfriend as he came over to her, he looked really put together and far too attractive for his own good. How the hell was she expected to keep her hands off him but a small smirk formed on her lips as he tugged on her skirt, "I'm a woman of my word Dymitrius." She nodded her head excitedly, "of course, it's only fair to travel in style." she headed out the door with him, locking up and sliding the house keys into her (/his) leather jacket pocket before the pair of them climbed onto his bike and she wrapped her arms around his waist, giving him a small squeeze. "he lives pretty central to the human realm but once you get into the main area I'll give you some more specific directions." and just like that they were on their way.

Kalen lived in a fairly standard two bedroom house with a small driveway and decent sized back garden. He was in his early thirties and had short pitch black hair, the complete opposite to how his sisters now looked. Pacing around his house a little he was anxious to see her, especially after what had happened when they were last together which was why he had planned this meeting for when his very human wife was at work so it would just be himself and his daughter Violet who was around five years of age.

Once Connor had heard her voice he slowly pushed open the door and gazed over at her. She looked stunning and the way the curls framed her face made his heart skip a beat but her body looked a little sore and bruised in places which he knew was his fault. "I know but I just wanted to check.." he said and he moved over beside her, bringing his arms in front of him. "these are for you, as part of my apology for being such an ass lately." He handed the flowers and chocolates over to her, watching her face for her reaction. Flowers were probably the most overdone apology gift a man could give but it was only the first step of his plan.

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Dymitrius loved it when she called him by his full name and he wanted to kiss her over and over, but they had important plans which he was excited to attend. He walked out and looked at his bike, patting it and grinning. “Oh how I have missed you my love.” He smirked and climbed in and once she’d given some vague directions, he started it up and revved the engine. Making sure that she was holding on tight before he raced off in the direction but he slowed down once they were getting closer, more so so that the engine wasn’t roaring and he could hear what she was saying. He might have had supersonic hearing but right now the engine was the only thing he was listening to.

Gabbie felt her heart pulling harder when he came into the room, like two ends of a magnet trying to get back together. Damn it, her body missed him even when she didn’t want to. She pushed her curls from her shoulders, but it wasn’t that long so it just bounced back into place. But her eyes lit up at the sight of the roses and she stood up, gasping, no one had ever done this for her and she was over come with emotion. Taking them from him, she held them close to her body, breathing in the scent. “I love them, they’re beautiful.” She smiled and rested them carefully on the bed, then taking the chocolates and unwrapping them, popping one in her mouth.

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Luna giggled at the way he patted his bike, "boys and there toys huh." she said playfully. The journey was amazing and she felt so free as they sped along, her arms holding onto him tightly but part of her wanted to let go and just feel the rush of adrenaline. Once they got into the residential area she gave him some directions, "right.. there." she said and as they slowed down she hopped off the bike and gazed up towards the house, "try and be on your best behaviour, for me." she said Dymitrius before moving up to the door and knocking.

Kalen heard the knock at the door and he took a deep breath in before opening it up. He was only slightly taller than his sister was in her heeled boots but nowhere near as tall as the man standing behind her. Jesus he looked like a god and rather quickly plans of being the protective intimidating brother were gone. Readjusting his focus to Luna he smiled, "sis it's so good to see you," he sand but next thing he knew she was hugging him and he returned it. "come in, come in." he gestured.

Once Luna was welcomed in she gazed around the very normal looking living room, "Kalen this is Dymitrius, you might remember him from when we were little he lived a few doors down from us."

Connor watched as her whole face lit up, like a kid walking into a candy shop for the first time and being told they had an unlimited budget. "Not as beautiful as you," he said softly, watching as she took in a deep sniff, even from this distance his keen sense of smell picked up how incredible the roses were and she seemed to be happy with them. As she tasted one of the chocolates he wanted nothing more than to hold her, wrap his arms around her bare waist and pull her close to him even just for a hug. But right now he didn't want to overstep the mark, "I'm going to make us a nice brunch, meet me in the garden shortly alright." he said before slipping out of the bedroom again, his own heart beating fast.

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Dymitrius saluted her and walked up to the door behind her. Growling quietly before the door was opened. “I’ll be a good boy.” He whispered to her, his hand on the back of her neck, gently stroking at her hair line but he let go when she pulled her brother in for a hug. He stood with his hands in his pockets, nodding his head once. “Nice to meet you.. again. Just call me D though.” He slightly recognised him but it had been years and years since they had seen each other. They were invited in and out of respect D took his boots off and hung his jacket up too. He knew how to behave when he had to. “You have a lovely home.” He commented. “Nice and cosy.” He smiled and walked into the kitchen. Where the young girl, violet was sat, doing some colouring.

Gabbie felt her cheeks go pink and she let out just a little laugh, it felt like slowly but surely, things might go back to normal. It would take time and work but she was willing for it to happen. Eating just one more chocolate, she rested the box on her vanity, licking her fingers clean. Her eyes widening at the mention of brunch. He was really pulling out the stops today and it was a lot of effort he was going to, Connor was trying really hard. She could feel how fast his heart was racing, was he nervous to be around her now? “Okay, I won’t be long.” She called, going over to her wardrobe she pulled on this. It was casual but it showed off her favourite asset of hers. Adding a tinted lip balm, she headed out and down into the garden.

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