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**Vintage POV: **
The whole way to the bar my heart was pounding. Tonight, is the night I proposed to Cleopatra and hopefully mark her. West, for some reason, thinks my nervousness is funny. He keeps looking at me laughing. I cant wait for his proposal to Jazz. I am going to laugh my ass off. He won't do something like what I am going. He will do some corky shit. Like throw the ring box at her. And say some shit like"how about it". I can't stand him sometimes.
"What's so funny West", I say through the mind link.
"You, I can hear your heart beating over the music. Bro, I have never seen you so nervous in my life", West said, still laughing.
"Of course, I am nervous. I am about to be a father and husband soon", I said in a serious tone.
"You will be okay. Cleo loves you and you have me for support. Now put your Alpha panties on and get ready to do this epic proposal you planned", he says with a grin.
We finally made it to the club. Club Voice it is a karaoke club. I made all the preparations for tonight's proposal. We are still on pack land, so everyone is either a pack member or a visiting shifter. We helped the ladies out of the car and walked into the club. There is a VIP table in front of the stage.
"Wow, this place is nice", Jazz said.
"Yeah, it is, but I don't think it is proper for me to be here, you know, being pregnant and all", Cleopatra says.
"Well, my love, it is not that kind of club", I said, taking her hand.
"Then what kind of club is it?", she asked.
"A karaoke club", I say with a grin.
"Karaoke club? I didn't know you can sing Vintage", she said.
"I can sing. I can sing better than my human. As a matter of fact I am the reason he can sing so good", I say with pride.
"Yeah, fucking right. I am calling bullshit", Valenzano said in my head.
"Speaking of karaoke who won the talent show?", Jazz asked.
"Our team, of course. Well, Valenzano actually won it for us. Let's just say no one thought Valenzano could sing the way he can", West said.
"Well, what was the price?", Cleopatra asked.
"The prize my love was bragging rights. As well one and a half billion dollars from each losing pack", I replied.
"WHAT! one and a half billion dollars per losing pack? That is eighteen billion dollars", both her and Jazz said, at the same time, shocked as hell.
"Yup", West says.
"Wait, I am lost why would that be a prize?", Cleopatra asked.
"As if braging rights is not enough", Jazz said still lauging.
"Well, becasue bragging rights are not enough. Whoever wins pack get richer", I said.
"And what are you going to do with the money?", Jazz asked.
"Half of it goes to the pack. While the other half is divided between West and I pups, in a trust of course", I said, smiling at the ladies. Jazz and West have been going at it like rabbits, so a pup should be inside her soon.
"Wait, West, you have trust for our kids and didn't tell me", Jazz said with a mixture of shock and mad.
"Yes and no. It is customary that the winning pack put aside the winnings from the talent show for its future Alpha and Betas", he said.
"But we don't have kids yet West. How do you have a trust set up already?", Jazz asked.
"Because I know at some point we will. Right now the money is in an accound named PUPS. You can look at all of it when we get back", West said.
"Same here", I said.
"But you didn't know I am pregnant until recently", Cleopatra said, looking at me suspiciously.
"That is true. However I would have still had opened the trust reguardless", I said.
"In all reality we never won the telent show before. I was shocked as hell when we did. So the money is in a trust for future pups. And you ladies will jsut have to deal with it", West said with a smirk.
"And why is that", Cleopatra asked.
"Because members of our pack usually don't enter the talent show", West said.
"Why is that?", Cleopatra asked.
"Becasue shyness here never entered. And a pack leader must enter in order for his pack to enter", West said.
"Why not?", Jazz asked.
"Becasue I didn't want to share my talents with the world. But I did for you and won", I said with pride. Me and Valenzano did a great job.
We are shown to our table. I got the best table in the house. It is right in front of center stage. I want Cleopatra to feel like there is no one else but us in this place. We ordered wings, potato skins, sliders, and non alcoholic drinks. Cleopatra ate to her heart content. When the lights deemed down West nudged me with his elbow. Yes, it is almost time.
The host for the night did her greetings to everyone and the show was about to start. I, of course, am going last, while everyone ordered food. The host mind linked me and told me that whenever I was ready to go on I could. It's now or never, I excuse myself from the table and head backstage. As I walk down stairs i keep touching the ring box in my pocket. I guess I keep checking it to make sure it is there. I am trying not to chit bricks right now. I need to calm down or I am going to sound like shit.
And sounding like shit is something I can't do. Cleopatra deserves all of my talents. Not just the ones in the bedroom. I watch her from behind the stage. She is so busy stuffing her face she don't even know I am gone.
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