Ch.25 Blushing Bride

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"You guys did the dirty!" Luke accused his best friend as she took the seat to his left.

Genevieve's face heated within seconds. "Shut up!" She barked at him, although she couldn't hide the huge smile on her face. "We didn't ... do the dirty."

"Vie, I can smell him on you. And it would at least explain why it took you two hours to come down." Luke smirked, his twinkling blue eyes hidden from his dark sunglasses.

"I don't smell." Genevieve denied, after secretly taking a small sniff at the collar of her t-shirt.

"Heightened sense of smell." Luke tapped his nose once, afterwards glancing at his best friends neck for a mating bite or a claim.

"Luke, we didn't have sex." Genevieve swatted his hand away, as he tried to pull the collar of her shirt to the side.

"Maybe not sex but something close." Luke smiled at his best friend.

Genevieve didn't respond but Luke didn't need an answer.

Genevieve was smiling so much, he had never seen her this happy and he knew Remy was the cause. He was happy for his best friend. It was time that she experienced real happiness and love from someone other than her family members.

"When do you fly back home?" Genevieve switched the subject, while leaning back in the pool lounge chair.

"Trying to get rid of me already?" Luke chuckled, enjoying the sun beaming down on them.

Genevieve shook her head lightly. She liked having her best friend around even if it was just for a short period of time. They hadn't done much over the week but lounge in the hotel. Almost like now, as they relaxed at the pool side.

"I leave around noon tomorrow." Luke informed her, holding her hand and giving it a soft squeeze.

Genevieve trained her dark brown eyes on him, a frown on her face. "You can't stay a few more days?"

Luke leaned over his seat and planted a chaste kiss on her cheek. "I'd love to ... but I can't, I've got to work."

"Oh..." Genevieve nodded understandingly, intertwining their fingers.

Luke couldn't stand seeing his best friend sad. Genevieve was the little sister he never had. He'd do anything to make her happy, just like twenty years ago when they became toddler friends.

"Don't be sad Gen-bear." Luke smiled at her. "I'll come visit again. I'll find the time between working and pack business and then we can do some fun stuff together on this island."

Genevieve's lips twitched into a small smile. "I wish Remy and I could come visit, that way you wouldn't have to spend your money on flying back and forth just to come see me."

Luke nodded, he was aware of the whole Remy situation down in Miami. "I don't mind though Vie."

"Yeah, but still. Do you think maybe you could ask your dad to reconsider letting Remy on Red Moon territory?"

"I'll ask but I can't make any promises." Luke replied. "Where's Remy anyways?"

Genevieve blushed and looked away fast, her brown cheeks flushing a small tint of pink. "...He went home."

"You're blushing Vie." Luke chuckled, taking a sip of his iced tea. "I'm surprised he let you stay behind with me."

"Y-yeah, he's actually waiting at home for me. He wants to take me out tonight for dinner." Genevieve admitted with a sheepish smile on her face.

"You should go home to your man then."

"I want to spend time with you though before you leave." Genevieve smiled at her best friend. "I wouldn't have agreed to dinner, if I would have known that your flight is leaving tomorrow."

"It's fine." Luke admitted, eyeing a tall red head from across the pool. "You go have a nice romantic dinner and I'll have my own fun."

Genevieve spotted the red haired beauty too. "You're such a guy."

Luke didn't move his eyes off the tall woman in the tiny bikini, but chuckled at his best friends comment.

"We'll have breakfast together tomorrow though, right?" Genevieve asked as she stood up.

Luke glanced at Gen from the side before turning his gaze back to that nights fun. "Yeah, give me a call and we'll meet up somewhere."

Genevieve nodded, smirking at her best friend as he practically drooled over the red head. "Don't forget to wrap it up." She laughed, pecking him on the cheek.

Luke laughed, waving towards his best friend as she left the hotel.

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Genevieve walked into the house with a smile on her face. She was happy to be back home and even more excited for her date with Remy. They had only been on one date so far and Genevieve was happy Remy could make time for her and take her out like in a human relationship. She had realized over the week that Remy only came with his supernatural side and without that Remy wasn't Remy. She knew that they had to find a middle between both human life and however Remy expressed his supernatural side.

"Babe?" Remy called from the top of the stairs, a towel hanging off of his hips.

Genevieve tried looking away from his drool worthy abs and defined V-line. When her eyes met Remy's she blushed, remembering what they had done just that morning. Her breath hitched and she couldn't seem to form a sentence.

Remy chuckled, his fangs on full display. "I'll be in the shower."

Genevieve nodded, biting the inside of her cheek once Remy was out of sight.

I can't believe I just stood their like a complete idiot! Gen thought to herself as she made her way upstairs and into their bedroom.

Genevieve sat on the edge of the bed, a silly smile on her face as she spotted a picture of herself and Remy on his bedside table. It was taken on the day they went to the secluded waterfall. Remy had his arm wrapped around Genevieve's waist, as she cuddled into his chest.

There really was a big height difference between the couple. It wasn't everyday you encountered a man Remy's size. His size had to be one of Genevieve's top ten thing she found sexy about him. He made her feel safe and protected.

With Remy, Genevieve didn't feel like the twenty four year old that still had to carry around pepper spray or that had to be home before sun down. Remy actually made Genevieve feel like an adult, someone who had control over their own life.

Her dads were great and loving, but too overprotective. The main reason had been because she was human, a vulnerable species compared to a bunch of werewolves. She understood them to some extent but then it just got too much, too overwhelming.

Genevieve never thought she would like it so much with Remy. He wasn't what she had expected or whished for in a guy. Remy was more and different at the same time.

He was family oriented, had a good heart, sexy as hell, he could make Genevieve laugh and plenty more. Those were all thing she hadn't expected of the Hybrid. He was a huge surprise in her life and she was willing to make some changes for him.

For example her blood. She knew now that she had to keep Remy well fed especially during the time of the full moon. She didn't mind giving him her blood, the opposite to be exact. The bite was painless, as it would send a wave of pure pleasure over her body. Her lower stomach would warm up and her heart would pound crazily within her ribcage. It was almost like an orgas♏, just without stimulation.

A climax that could be achieved whenever Remy needed her blood.

Genevieve could feel the heat wash over her face, just thinking about it. She licked her parted lips and pulled the collar of her shirt forwards. She eyed the love bite just above her left breast. Remy had made sure to leave a few around her chest area so she dare not forget their reunion.

Genevieve was proud of herself for not letting her insecurities stop her from having an intimate moment with Remy. She loved that he could make her feel beautiful and sexy; the way everyone should feel about themselves, whether its someone with a size zero or someone with a size way over that.

Genevieve had learned from that morning, that she never needed to be jealous of Lily. Remy didn't give two shits about Lily and instead loved Genevieve. He never wanted anything from Lily other than an honest friendship.

It made Genevieve feel a tiny bit guilty for having such a close relationship with her best friend. The chaste kisses on the cheeks or the occasional hand holding. Those weren't things most best friends of opposite gender did. Yet, Luke and Genevieve had grown up doing those things. Neither had looked at the other in anyway, besides sisterly and brotherly.

Genevieve realized that maybe her and Luke needed to tone that down just a notch. She didn't want to cause any unneeded stress between her and Remy. Gen knew for a fact that Luke would understand if she explained the situation to him.

Bringing her back to reality, she heard Remy's phone ringing from on top of his dresser. She walked over and looked at the caller ID. Contemplating if she should answer his phone, Remy yelled for her to do so from the bathroom.

Genevieve looked at the still closed bathroom door real quick, before picking up his phone.

"Hello?" Gen spoke into the phone, while she walked over towards the bathroom.

"Remy?" A small voice spoke from the other end.

"Mary Jane, this is Genevieve." She recognized the voice of his little sister on the phone.

"Where is my b-brother?" Mary Jane asked nervously, her voice quieting down at the end.

"He's in the shower right now. Do you want me to go get him?" Genevieve asked softly.

"It's Ok. Uhm ... D-do you think he'll take me to the p-park later?" The small girl asked happily.

Genevieve wasn't sure if Remy had already planned something with his sister for that afternoon and just forgot about it or if he had planned to have their date later that night. She wasn't sure what to answer because it was already in the late afternoon and she had thought they'd be going out for dinner within the following hours.

"Hello?" MJ's soft voice drifted through the speaker of the phone.

"Remy said he'll come pick you up once he get's out of the shower." Genevieve lied, canceling her dinner plans at the same time.

"Really? You asked him?" Mary Jane grinned.

"Y-yeah I did. He's really happy you called." Genevieve laughed nervously, while walking back over to the king sized bed.

"Cool, I'll let my daddy know so he can pack my overnight bag." She rambled through the phone. "W-wait can I sleep over?"

Genevieve smiled. "Sure, just ask your parents."

"I will! Tell Remy to hurry up. Bye!" Mary Jane rushed out, afterwards ending the call.

"Bye." Genevieve smiled even though the young girl had already hung up.

After putting Remy's phone back on top of the dresser, Genevieve laid on the bed, a small grin on her face. She was happy to just relax with Remy and his sister at home. They could have date night any other night.

"You didn't have to do that." Remy told Genevieve, as he stepped into the room with his junk barely covered by the small towel.

Genevieve propped herself on her elbows to glance at Remy, before covering her eyes with her hand. "It's fine we can have dinner another day." She admitted a small smile on her face.

"Are you sure? I can call her back and make plans for another night." Remy walked closer to Genevieve, grinning at her covered eyes.

"Yeah, it's fine. Plus she sounded really happy." Genevieve smiled, peeking to see if Remy had put on some pants.

Remy nodded, climbing onto the bed, with one hand holding his tiny towel that covered his semi hard shaft. Remy hovered over Genevieve, his body trapping her from any escape.

Genevieve opened her eyes when the bed dipped, they landed on a grinning Remy as he leaned down to kiss her exposed neck.

"Why are you covering your eyes baby?" He hummed, kissing and nipping at the soft skin of her neck.

Genevieve closed her eyes and moaned quietly. He had such an affect on her body it was almost scary.

He sucked on her neck, before kissing it. "Tell me."

Genevieve moaned again, loving his dominate side. "You know why."

"It's nothing you haven't seen before." He dragged his tongue along her collar bone.

Genevieve's hands were on his muscled back, fingernails pressing into his skin. She wanted Remy to drink from her, to give her the climax she desired.

"I can't, not yet." Remy whispered into her ear, dragging his lips across her cheek and slanting them over hers. Their lips moved in sync, a fire burning with them. Remy thrusts his tongue into her mouth, pulling another moan from his mate. He held himself above her as they kissed passionately.

Genevieve felt him pull back completely after pecking her lips twice. "I love you."

Remy was already on the other side of the room getting dressed, when Genevieve replied. "I love you too."

Remy flashed her his infamous smile and continued to get dressed as Genevieve laid on the bed regaining her breath.

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