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The morning air was thick and you couldnt see more than a foot in front of you. Still she loved it. This was her favorite weather. She took a deep breath in and let her eyes roam the thick white rolling mist. She didnt even need to turn to know who walked out of the fog. He was wearing his black leather pants, tight black tee with a long trench on. What amazed her was how he could walk with thous heavy s**t kickers and not make a sound.
"Hello Cain." She muttered when his sent filled her nose and brought back so many memory's of them, some as thick and heavy as the fog around her.
"Wife" He muttered back at her. She closed her eyes as her body filled with heat. Just that one word, from his lips always made her slick. She turned around and leveled her gaze on him.
"Not yet." The smirked that curved his lips did nothing to help her regain her control over her body.
"You still fight me? I know you want me, I can smell the need and lust rolling off you." He took a step foreword and she couldnt move. Everything he said was true and she was getting tired of fighting it.
"They wont accept me as your bride." That dame smirk again. He pushed his fingers thru her thick brown hair, his eyes flicking to it before returning to meet hers. His glowing blue eyes said everything to her. His hand caressed down her cheek, and she closed her eyes drinking in the feel.
"I will make them." His lips met hers and her body was set on fire.

Once he pulled away, he took her hand and lead her back into the thick smoky fog. She willingly fallowed her dark haired wolf. No matter were he would lead her, even in this fog.