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It was a strange thought whenever his mind wandered to his past lovers. Looking at Ghita he couldn't imagine having gotten this far and experienced such a year with anyone else. It was hard to believe he almost had a family with that petite coyote who had broke his young heart into a million tiny pieces. Ghita held many of the same qualities as Garnet that had stolen his heart. The wild and rebellious side that he dared not have himself. The love for the world, exploring and freedom. Jazper had never been the curious explorer, the rebellious manly man or the wild unpredictable warrior. He had never gone about having sex with random strangers or killing for no reason. He was just boring, down to earth him. Sure he lost his temper every now and then but who didn't?
It was amazing to think that a year ago they had met. He had been interested in her instantly, he had always enjoyed the Marino's Italian accent. There was just something exotic about the way they talked that drew him in with wide eyes. His Scottish accent had a habit of coming out when he was angry, when he lost his temper that side of him showed. Silently, looking into her eyes, he wondered what about him she loved. She never told him exactly what qualities had attracted her to him. He had always just assumed she had grown to love him over time. She didn't like being stuck in a pack, he knew that much. She didn't want protection or to be nurtured like a child. She was strong headed and even stronger willed.
Even so, as vibrant gold met soft turquoise, there was a sense of unity and with her words a large smile spread across his face and he relaxed. Holding her closer with one arm he smirked and took the wine bottle, his hand and hers making brief contact. Pressing it to his lips he tilted his head back and drank. Putting the bottle on the table beside the bed a sly smile grew on his lips. Wrapping a powerful arm around his mates waist he maneuvered himself on top of he tiny body. Holding her against his chest he kissed her shoulder gently, slowly edging downward with every kiss. The night was theirs.
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