Dale replied, “Nathan texted me that he’s pretty sure you set him up on a date.” I hummed, “A text doesn’t imply he wants to leave.” Dale snorted, “He said she’s pretty.” I replied, “Of course she is, I had a vetting process. The most important detail is that she’s fun.”
Dale chuckled, “Is she a Fairy?” I replied, “No, but the next date I set him on, should this not work out, I could do that. What a great idea!” Dale groaned, “It wasn’t an idea.” I replied, “I hear what you’re saying. I need to go bigger, and better, with bringing Nathan fun.”
He chuckled, “That’s not what I said.” I continued, “I simply set him up with a fun loving she wolf. I should know better, I must aim for the stars. Now, go chase Debbie. Everyone is TOO BUSY to be Nathan’s emergency getaway from the super awesome woman who can be his new friend.”
I whispered, “Or friends with benefits. The man needs his swag back. Okkkkkkkk.” Dale snorted, “Cassandra hasn’t been dead that long.” I reasoned, “Yes, well she’s not getting any more dead than she currently is. Mommy Queenie Meanie is gone and life moves on. Happily, even. THE HUMANS NOTICED HER DEATH!”
Dale snorted, “I wouldn’t say that.” I replied, “The weatherman commented on how nice the weather has been. He described it as a perfect Fall. Even the humans realize the dark cloud of doom and gloom is gone. We REJOICE! In doing so, we must get Nathan his Alpha swagger back.”
Dale replied, “Cassandra had her heat shortly before she died.” I snorted, “I personally went to see Mr. drunk out of his dang mind sad Alpha pants on one of his benders. We need his Alpha swagger back, so he stops drinking. Nathan told me,in far too much detail and that’s coming from me, about how Cassandra’s eyes held distance during their love making.”
Dale groaned, “He told you that?” I snorted, “The things I learned that night. We’ve got to get the man off the sauce.” Dale snorted, “Nathan isn’t going to have sex with that she wolf right now.” I squealed, “So, you’re saying there’s a chance! I’ll have to tell her to play the long game for a ‘friends with benefits’ spot. I hear what you’re saying, we need it to happen organically. When you’re right, you’re right. Plus, I mentioned that would likely be our game plan when I interviewed her.”
Dale snorted, “I’m just going to quit while I’m behind.” I agreed, “Good man!” I hopped around the path Lacy had left. Fang huffed, “If only we had snow prints like the other time.” I snorted, “We can’t have them do the same thing twice. That would be boring. I do NOT need snow prints to find my mate.” Fang growled possessively.
I entered a small clearing and found her. I shifted back, “Well happy last planning day for my Christmas Party in November day.” Lacy was in a short, long sleeve red shirt with white trimmings, a black belt, red underwear you could see the barest hint of with thigh high red stockings, and black boots.
I growled, “What a look this is, Mrs. Frost. You look like Christmas itself.” Fang purred, “Mate is so attractive.” Lacy tilted her head, and I saw the small little Santa hat that she had on. I skipped over saying, “I’ve been such a good boy, Mrs. Christmas.”
Lacy laughed, “Really? I hear you’ve been up to all kinds of naughty things.” I gasped, “Moi? Never! I am the bringer of joy and love.” Danver linked, “Beta Dylan, Beta Female Lacy has been meeting with Goblins. I had to chase one off.” I replied, “Fascinating.”
I chuckled, “I think you’re the one being naughty. Why are you meeting with Goblins?” Lacy snorted, “They come to see me,I’m not meeting with them.” I grinned, “Tell me more, tell me more, do you need a Creepy Ninja?”
Lacy laughed, “You know I love that movie and that song.” I gasped, “This is brand new information!” Fang teased, “You are extra sarcastic today.” I snorted, “False. I’m always like this.” Fang laughed in my head.
I linked Danver, “I’ll ask her about it.” Danver replied, “Good. Now I have my Christmas yodeler to hunt down.” I cheered, “You go on, good sir! You find your yodeler and know that you’ve inspired the next month for Alpha Theo Bartlett. He’s lacking a yodeler in his life.”
Danver replied, "Always happy to help, Beta Dylan.” I replied, “My good man on all holidays, and whenever you desire, my name is Dylan. You are family and being related to the Saint Nick himself is dream of mine.” Danver laughed in reply, but one day he would understand he was practically my big brother.
I cooed at my mate, “Won’t you tell me all about why Goblins are coming to talk to you? I can’t help but notice the reports I get of this started right after I put little Hank in your oven.” Fang snorted, “This is about them coming after us.”
I agreed, “Of course it is. Our mate is an Alpha whose mate was in danger. She went all cutthroat about it. I just need her to say it. It makes me feel the ants in my pants that shoot directly to my magic stick of Christmas joy.”
Lacy growled, “Maybe they want something to end, but it’s not going to.” I asked, “What do they want to end?” Lacy grinned seductively, “You bring your Christmas cheer, and I decided I could bring the Christmas fear.” Fang began to purr in my head.
I told her, “You’re so hot right now. Tell me more.” Lacy smirked, “They are having a Frost filled Christmas.” I pointed out, “They don’t celebrate, but I love the name.” Lacy winked, “They want me to get the Fairies to end the blizzard that hasbeen going on since we conceived Hank and I spoke to a few Fairies about it.”
I asked, “How do they know you were behind the storm?” Lacy grinned, “I’m not subtle, Dylan. I told them. I even took a page from your book and had your Fairy brother charm a bullhorn to play a specific message for them multiple times a day. The whole realm hears it, but they can’t find it. Nor can they get it to stop.”
I fanned my face, “I’m so turned on and proud right now. You’re so SEXY when you go all Alpha about my near death experiences.” Lacy growled and ran over to me. I sarcastically said, “This is such a strange reaction you’re having.”
Fang snorted, “You play with fire.” I replied, “Yes, but this fire is the fun one with sexy payoffs.” Fang agreed, “It definitely is. Kiara is fired up from that comment.” I teased, “Gosh, who could’ve anticipated that outcome?”
Lacy grabbed my pecks and her nails dug in growling, “Mine!” I agreed, “I am. You’re even sending messages to the Goblin realm all for little me.” Lacy wiggled her eyebrows, “I also might have mentioned to Bjourn they upset me. It was just insulting how they came after his sister and nearly killed my mate.”
I gasped, “You riled up the Ninja Assassin that loves to kill Goblins for me?! My heart twitterpates with the proof of your love.” I ground into her. Fang purred, “Mate is perfect.” Lacy jumped and attacked my neck.
I growled, whirled around, and pinned her against the tree while she nipped at my mark. I grunted, “Lacy.” Lacy growled, “MINE!” Fang snorted, “You riled up our Alpha wolf.” I teased, “Enjoy my spoils.” Fang replied, “I always do, and often encourage you when you do so.”
Lacy trailed kisses along my jaw until our mouths met. I bit her bottom lip and slid my tongue in her mouth when she gasped. I cupped her face and deepened the kiss. I moved myhips back, ripped her underwear off, and used my other hand to guide myself inside my wife.
Lacy moaned into my mouth. I instructed, “Hold on tight, my naughty Alpha. I can’t believe you were out here claiming I was the naughty one, when you were turning an entire realm into a snowpocalypse. All for little me.” I’d have to tell SGAP he was slacking on his love declarations.
Lacy snorted, “You set Nathan up on a blind date.” I replied, “Friend blind date. I told her it was likely we’d have to play the long game. It’s a service really. The man has to stop drinking. Elise got him to stop drinking all day every day and never being seen by his family drinking. Now, he’s just a ‘the sun has gone down and his grandpups are asleep’ drinker. I’m going to get us into the light.”
Lacy started to roll her eyes but I slid most of the way out of her then back inside. She moaned and arched her back. I nipped her mark before I began to play with her nipples. I asked, “Aren’t you glad we aren’t humans? Think of how sexy and un-sexy this would be with the bark up against your back.”
Lacy moaned, “Dylan, please.” I slammed back into her then ripped off her shirt. I said, “Well, I have to convince Mrs. Christmas I’m doing the work of the gods and goddesses, not being naughty. I’m only bringing the holiday cheer.”
