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**Cleo POV:**
"Babe your heat started", he says as his grip gets tighter on my waist.
"Heat? I am human I didn't go into heat", I say as I continued to ride him.
"Yes, heat...I noticed a difference in your sent but I couldn't place it. Human or not you're in heat baby. And I and here to supply you with all the dick you need", he said as he trusts harder in me.
We had sex all night, he let me take control. The sun came up birds were chirping; wildlife was up and running around her, I am still riding him. I have no idea how many times we came but it was a lot and I am nowhere near tired. What the hell was in the food they made us?
“We could hear you guys all night", Jazz said while I am still riding Valenzano.
"She's in heat huh", West said as he laughs.
"Yup", Valenzano answered with a pop on the P.
"Humans don't go into heat", Jazz and I say as I am still riding Valenzano.
"So, we just going to ignore the fact that you are still riding Valenzano while we all are having a conversation. And say you are not in heat", West says as he starts laughing hard.
"Stop laughing at my friend", Jazz says as she hits West and I stop riding Valenzano.
"Guys give us some privacy so we can get up", Valenzano said. I look at him like I don't want him to take himself out of me.
"You guys can look now", I say with a hit of anger.
I see Jazz coming towards me with towels and clothing. We go to the lake to take a bath Lord knows I need it. I am covered in sweat, cum, dirt, sand, gravel, I think even bird poop fucking gross. Jazz and I swam upstream where the water is really hot. I can't lie the water felt so good on my muscles.
"SOOO...you and Valenzano", Jazz asks lifting her eyebrows.
"What about me and Valenzano", I ask with a grin.
"We heard you and Vintage than you and Valenzano...girl what's up", she says smiling.
"It seems like I can't get enough of him, I want him inside me all the time when I am not with him I go crazy", I say as she looks at me like she understood what I am talking about.
"Cleo, it's the mate bond. You guys bonded so well your body is willing to take the next step", she said smiling hard.
"Which is?", I ask her.
"You're ready to be marked by him", she says with a wide smile.
"Jazz I am not letting Valenzano mark me you know I won't let that happen", I say with a serious tone.
"Cleo why fight it, your heart wants this even though your mind doesn't...I am going to ask West to mark me", she as I look at her with approval.
"You and West are different from me and Valenzano. Jazz I am so happy for you", I say as I hug her.
We finish our bath, when we got back to the village Valenzano and West packed up everything and put it in the car. I ride with Valenzano and the conversation Cleo and I had still lingered in my mind. Is my heart ready to love him and it's just mind mixed with fear that won't let me move on? Turing in my phone on it rings and I see it's a text. I opened and it's a text from Robert.
*Robert: Cleo happy birthday baby.
Me: Thanks, but my birthday was yesterday.
Robert: I know, I called you your phone went straight to voice mail.
Me: Yea I was on a little getaway.
Robert: I would love to see you and give you your gift.
Me: Robert you didn't have to get me anything.
Robert: I know I wanted to; Actually, I brought it two years ago.
Me: Two years ago?
Robert: Yes, I was supposed to be your push present.
Me: Okay, I let you know when I can meet you.
Robert: Okay, I can't wait. *
I close my phone and take a deep breath. Robert have always been my safe place. But when he left me, I had to create one of my own. However, my time with Valenzano has made me see him as my safe place. I will always love Robert for the love we had, the things he has done for me, and the child we have. But a part of me think he feels more guilt than love, he said he was looking for me after the divorce he couldn't have looked too hard because I moved in with Jazz after that. my heart and my mind are racing I need to calm down before Valenzano hears my heartbeat.
"Baby your heart rates are increasing are you okay", Valenzano asked not taking his eyes off the road.
"Yeah, I am fine", I say trying to lower my heart rate. Valenzano turns to me and stares taking his eyes completely off the road. His eyes turn golden.
"Valenzano, you need to pay attention to the road I'm fine I promise", I say forcing a smile. Valenzano drives the car to the side of the road.
"Cleopatra who were you texting", Vintage asked trying to stay calm. I didn't notice Vintage took control.
"No one important Vintage", I say trying not to be scared.
"Cleopatra, you know not to play this game with me. Our bond has grown I can feel your feelings. So, tell me who were you texting", he says inches from my face.
"Give Valenzano back control Vintage so I can talk to him please", I am scared as fuck and on the verge of crying. I know one or both of them is going to flip once I say it was Robert, I was texting. I watch as his eyes turn back to hazel green.
"I was texting Robert. He wanted to wish me a happy birthday", I say with apologetic eyes. I watch as Vintage tries to take control and Valenzano shakes him off.
"So, he is the reason your heart rate increased?", he asked not taking his eyes off me. If looks could kill, I would be dead like 12 feet deep.
"No... not really I have a lot of stuff on my mind", I say in a whisper.
"Like what tell me, baby. What got your heart beating so fast", he says as he inches in and kisses my forehead.
"A lot I don't want to discuss", I say as I turn my head.
"Your texting seems more than a Happy Birthday", he says trying not to get mad.
"It was nothing", I say not looking at him.
"Cleo we are not going to play this game spill what did he really want?", he asks as his eyes flash gold Vintage is pushing hard for control.
"He has a gift for me he wants me to meet him so he can give it to me", that was all it took and Vintage took control and growled in my face.
"CLEOPATRA THERE IS NO WAY IN HELL YOU 'RE MEETING THAT HUNTER. YOU ARE OURS I THOUGHT I MADE THAT CLEAR!", he yells as I start to cry.
"Vintage it's not like that, he said he have a gift he brought years ago as a push present. He never got a chance to give it to me. I don't want him Vintage please don't be like this", I say with pleading eyes. Then I realized I said push present I hope he won't know what that is.
"I DON'T CARE CLEOPATRA IF HE WANT TO GIVE YOU THE FUCKING HOLY GRIAL YOU WILL NOT MEET HIM", he is so pissed I can't take it.
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