Chapter 260

Caleb's POV

l inhale deeply as I walk with Davyna, her hand in mine, down the rocky path near the lake by my home. I can't believe she's here. The midday sun is shining over the lake as we stop near the edge. Davyna lets go of my hand and sits on the small bank.

"The water is beautiful. It's so clear, it looks like glass." She says happily as she removes her sneakers and socks and dips her feet in, making small ripples in the surface. Leaning back on her hands, she lets her head fall back and closes her eyes. I sit down beside her, just admiring her beauty. I notice her hair is sitting in the dirt, so I reach over and move it over her left shoulder, letting my fingers linger in the soft curls.

Davyna opens her eyes to look at me then, our eyes locking. She sits up and leans closer to me as I cup her face and kiss her gently.

"You seem a little hot." She says as she grasps my arm, and then I find myself in the lake, her having pulled and thrown me using her vampire strength. I just above my hips and wipe my face as I hear Davyna laughing back on the bank. I can't help but chuckle.

"You got me." I say as I tread through back towards her.

"Sorry, I had to take the chance, I couldn't help it!" She says, continuing to laugh. When I'm back on the bank, I Immediately pull her into me and lift her up. She giggles as she wraps her arms around my neck.

"You're getting me wet!"

"You haven't seen anything yet, baby." I smirk and I don't give her much time to react as I turn and throw her into the lake with a big splash. She comes to the surface, laughing.

"l guess I deserved that. Come here."

She swims slightly further out and I wade back in and swim up to her. I plant my feet and stand as she gets closer, the water now just below my shoulders. She wraps her arms around my neck again as I run my hands the sides of her body, feeling that her sundress is floating above her hips in the water. She wipes some of her stray curls out of her face and then runs that same hand through my hair as she wraps her legs around me.

"l could get used to this." I say as I nuzzle into her neck and trails kisses back up to her mouth. We continue to linger there, kissing, laughing and taking in each other's company. I feel her shiver slightly after a while, so I grab and lift her into my arms, bridal style and walk out of the water.

"That's enough of that. Let's go change and head to the packhouse, the pack is dying to meet you." She nods and grabs her socks and shoes after I've put her down, and we walk back to my home to change.

Once we're back upstairs at my home, Davyna walks into the bedroom

ahead of me, and begins to pull her dress over her head, giving me a wonderful view of her ass in black booty shorts. God, this never would have been so easy for her before. I'm kinda liking the change, if l'm being honest. She laughs as she turns to face me, her dress completely stuck since it's soaking wet. "Help?" She asks with humour in her voice, clearly knowing the situation she's in.

"Gladly, baby." I reply and close the small distance between us and

reach out to help pull the dress off of her. I go to move to bring the dress into the bathroom, but she stops me, grabbing it from my hand and dropping it. She grabs the bottom of my wet shirt and pulls it up and I quickly remove it, it joining her dress on the floor. She runs her hands up from my hips to my abs and then up my chest and settles them around my neck.

A low growl escapes me as she presses herself against me and pulls me down for a kiss. I chuckle as she breaks away from me, and heads over to her dresser and grabs a new bra, underwear and another dress, this one a light grey.

"l didn't believe Vincent before, but I sure as hell do

now" She turns and places her hand on her hip.

"What is that supposed to mean?" She asks intently. I go reply but I'm distracted since this is the first time she's been barely clothed in front of me, her toned body fully on display. I clear my throat.

"It means... that I can't wait to have you" I hear her breath catch as I walk over to her again. I pull her into me, wanting to feel her body against mine again.

"And that I can't wait for my mark to be there." I run my fingers along the left side of her neck and collarbone, where it soon will be. She shivers in response to me and I lean down and kiss her. "Go get changed, we've got tons of time to continue this later. The pack would kill me if they don't get to meet you."

She smiles and heads into the bathroom with her clothes.

strip down myself and grab a clean pair of boxers, a black dress shirt and dark denim jeans. Once I'm changed I run my hands through my hair, taming it as best I can. Davyna then emerges from the bathroom, brushing her still damp curls. She sighs in frustration as she tries to braid it, it somewhat giving her a hard time.

"Here, let me help." She looks at me surprised, but walks over and sits on the bed. I sit behind her and put my hands to work, braiding her beautiful hair behind her.

"Hair tie, please." I say and she lifts up her right wrist and pulls off the tie and hands it to me.

"Finished. How does that feel?" l ask and she stands and runs her hands down the braid.

"It feels great. Thank you. I'm surprised you know how to braid." I shrug.

"I've helped some of the other pack mothers with household duties

when their males were off doing pack work with my dad. A lot of little girls needed their hair done, so l learned how.'"

"That's really admirable for you to help them. They all must really love you." She says in admiration.

"They respect me and want me to do well, yes. My parents taught me that the only way a pack does well is if its. Alpha is well respected by every pack member." I pause as Davyna walks out of the room ahead of me.

"I want my pack to know they can look to me for anything and I will help the best l can. If that means braiding little girls' hair, then so be it. The kids here are the future of the pack."

"You're not even the Alpha yet and already have laid out a great

foundation for yourself. I really admire that, Caleb. She kisses me on the cheek." I correct her.

"A foundation for us, my Luna." She smiles as I grab her hand and squeeze it, heading out again towards the packhouse. writhing under me." I say with a smirk as I see her face redden deeply.
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