sweet, they don't. I am not a werewolf."
Mia took a deep breath. "Okay. What are you?" She had had just about as much as she could take, and sitting here trying to figure out what the fuck they were was too much. She knew about the other magical kind, she had just not met any, she thought, at least she didn’t think so .
"First I want you to remember that I care for you deeply, we both do. We would never do anything to hurt you, ever. You understand? ” Striker said and Mia nodded. "Mia, I am a vampire."
"And I am Fae ,” Eric said.
Mia didn't say anything for a moment and then she said, "Okay. I see. ” She tried to scoot a little further away from them and then slowly stood up by the table. When both men went to reach out to help her, she growled, she actually growled at them. They both immediately pulled their hands away and put them up in a gesture to show her they meant no harm.
She stumbled back and the back of her legs hit the couch, where she sat down hard. "I honestly don't know what to say ,” she said as she reached up to rub her temples. "I have such a headache I can't think straight. But I am going to say one thing. NO MORE OF THIS FUCKING HIDING SHIT FROM ME!! I AM A GROWN UP, AND WEAR BIG GIRL PANTIES."
Striker approached her slowly, his hands out, saying, " Okay? Uh well, that is, I am sorry. We won't hurt you, Mia. We only want what is best for you. You are our mate."
Eric smiled at her as she looked at them both. "You are and we would lay down our own lives to keep you safe, honey. ” He knelt down in front of her. "You know that, don't you? And I like it when you wear your big girl panties."
Mia snorted . "Okay then, as long as we are on the same page, I would hate to gut you.” She said softly, "Mates? Like Cami, Quin, and Jaden?"
Striker knelt down too so as not to scare her further. "Yes, like them."
"So you two, um, like, want to be together?” Mia asked. While that would be kinda hot, she didn’t think that was their intensions, but hey, she had to ask.
"No, love, we don' t want to be together like Quin and Jaden are per se. But we are mates, and we both want to be with you,” Striker explained.
"What Striker is skirting around is that we don't find each other sexually attractive as we do you, but feel the pull to care for each other through you ,” Eric said with a smile.
"Oh, okay. And you want to give me blood? To heal me or what?” Mia asked. From what Cami had told her, the exchange of blood with a magical being was more than just healing.
"It is part of the mating to have a blood exchange. I know my blood can heal you ,” Striker said.
"Mia, we don't know how injured you are inside and that worries me. I want Striker to heal you ,” Eric told her. "We cannot go on without you, Mia. If it starts the mating then so be it."
Striker looked serious. “Mia, you don’t have to, we can get a doctor here, we will just have to use our powers on him to make him forget. I am willing to do anything you want.”
Mia nodded and smiled another conversation they would be having about their powers. After seeing the driver, and then the glowing bit, she was more than curious. First, they had to get out of here and on a plane.
“Will we be bound for life?” she asked, hoping the answer was yes but not daring to say it.
“ Yes, but if you have any doubts we stop now, but there is a bit more to the whole mating thing.” Eric smiled. “I will be heartbroken and go and sit in the corner and lick my wounds, but I respect your decision.”
Mia looked at both of them for a moment and nodded. "Okay. Let's do it. Do you have a knife?"
Striker smiled. "Actually, I will bite your neck, as in the movies. Then you can drink from mine or my wrist."
"Ah, I see. Um, okay ,” Mia said. She felt the excitement build, not quite the romantic way she expected it to go, if she was marrying a
Mia took a deep breath. "Okay. What are you?" She had had just about as much as she could take, and sitting here trying to figure out what the fuck they were was too much. She knew about the other magical kind, she had just not met any, she thought, at least she didn’t think so .
"First I want you to remember that I care for you deeply, we both do. We would never do anything to hurt you, ever. You understand? ” Striker said and Mia nodded. "Mia, I am a vampire."
"And I am Fae ,” Eric said.
Mia didn't say anything for a moment and then she said, "Okay. I see. ” She tried to scoot a little further away from them and then slowly stood up by the table. When both men went to reach out to help her, she growled, she actually growled at them. They both immediately pulled their hands away and put them up in a gesture to show her they meant no harm.
She stumbled back and the back of her legs hit the couch, where she sat down hard. "I honestly don't know what to say ,” she said as she reached up to rub her temples. "I have such a headache I can't think straight. But I am going to say one thing. NO MORE OF THIS FUCKING HIDING SHIT FROM ME!! I AM A GROWN UP, AND WEAR BIG GIRL PANTIES."
Striker approached her slowly, his hands out, saying, " Okay? Uh well, that is, I am sorry. We won't hurt you, Mia. We only want what is best for you. You are our mate."
Eric smiled at her as she looked at them both. "You are and we would lay down our own lives to keep you safe, honey. ” He knelt down in front of her. "You know that, don't you? And I like it when you wear your big girl panties."
Mia snorted . "Okay then, as long as we are on the same page, I would hate to gut you.” She said softly, "Mates? Like Cami, Quin, and Jaden?"
Striker knelt down too so as not to scare her further. "Yes, like them."
"So you two, um, like, want to be together?” Mia asked. While that would be kinda hot, she didn’t think that was their intensions, but hey, she had to ask.
"No, love, we don' t want to be together like Quin and Jaden are per se. But we are mates, and we both want to be with you,” Striker explained.
"What Striker is skirting around is that we don't find each other sexually attractive as we do you, but feel the pull to care for each other through you ,” Eric said with a smile.
"Oh, okay. And you want to give me blood? To heal me or what?” Mia asked. From what Cami had told her, the exchange of blood with a magical being was more than just healing.
"It is part of the mating to have a blood exchange. I know my blood can heal you ,” Striker said.
"Mia, we don't know how injured you are inside and that worries me. I want Striker to heal you ,” Eric told her. "We cannot go on without you, Mia. If it starts the mating then so be it."
Striker looked serious. “Mia, you don’t have to, we can get a doctor here, we will just have to use our powers on him to make him forget. I am willing to do anything you want.”
Mia nodded and smiled another conversation they would be having about their powers. After seeing the driver, and then the glowing bit, she was more than curious. First, they had to get out of here and on a plane.
“Will we be bound for life?” she asked, hoping the answer was yes but not daring to say it.
“ Yes, but if you have any doubts we stop now, but there is a bit more to the whole mating thing.” Eric smiled. “I will be heartbroken and go and sit in the corner and lick my wounds, but I respect your decision.”
Mia looked at both of them for a moment and nodded. "Okay. Let's do it. Do you have a knife?"
Striker smiled. "Actually, I will bite your neck, as in the movies. Then you can drink from mine or my wrist."
"Ah, I see. Um, okay ,” Mia said. She felt the excitement build, not quite the romantic way she expected it to go, if she was marrying a
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