Ch.26 Booty Love

Stop playing with your body lady

Stop feeling like you're not enough

Stop feeding into the haters

Stop and give yourself some love

Stop staring at the mirror getting faded

Saying you won't fall in love

Stop trusting all these fake idiots

Trust me they don't give a fuck

***Unedited + Warning: You will develop feelings for Remy ❤****

Remy tucked his phone away as soon as he seen his mate approaching the car. He leaned over from his seat and opened the passenger door for her. Genevieve got in the car receiving a small peck on the cheek from Remy.

"You OK?" Remy asked, scanning her face.

Genevieve smiled at him reassuringly. "Yeah."

"Did he tell you when he's coming back to visit?"

Genevieve shook her head. "Luke said he'll see when he has some time off again."

Remy nodded, giving her lower thigh a small squeeze. They sat in the car for a moment to His hand was cold, but Genevieve had gotten used to his lower body temperature. "Levi want's us to come over for lunch. We don't have to go though."

"We should go." Genevieve confirmed, biting the inside of her cheek.

Ever since the night before she really just wanted to be alone with Remy. With Mary-Jane staying at the house and Luke's departure they hadn't had much time alone. Genevieve didn't know how to tell Remy without sounding needy.

"Are you sure? I'd much rather stay in bed with you." Remy grinned, his eyes turning to their glowing blue.

Genevieve looked away as her face heated up. Her lower stomach clenched, just thinking about all the stuff they could do together in bed.

"Look at me." Remy commanded softly.

Genevieve complied. As soon as she turned her head, Remy planted his lips over hers. Their lips moved slowly, a small fire coming alive. The kiss was soft, sweet and passionate.

Genevieve pulled away with a silly smile on her face. Remy always seemed to know what his mate needed.

"Will have a quick lunch with Levi and then will spend some time together, just you and me." Remy told Genevieve, rubbing her lower lip with the pad of his thumb.

"...OK" Genevieve agreed quietly.

Remy smiled, afterwards waiting for Gen to put on her seatbelt before he started the car and drove off to Levi's house.

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"Does Levi live alone?" Genevieve asked, as they walked up to the front door.

"No, he lives with his wife and their baby girl bailey." Remy knocked on the door, chuckling softly.

Genevieve smiled, stepping closer to Remy. She didn't know Levi had a wife or a daughter for that matter.

Levi opened the door with a grin on his face. "You made it and you're on time."

"I'm always on time." Remy muttered, although he was happy to see his friend.

"Yeah, yeah. Come on in." Levi smiled, stepping back into his house.

The couple walked into the hallway, both of them slipping off their shoes.

"Once I forgot to take off my shoes and Maclynn almost kicked my ass for it." Remy told Genevieve, remembering that day clearly when he had met the small blonde for the first time.

Genevieve chuckled softly with Levi.

"You never told me you were a family man." Genevieve glanced at Levi, a small smile on her face.

"Never came up, I guess." Levi grinned, leading the couple through the house and out towards the back porch.

"Where's Maclynn and Bailey?" Remy asked as the three of them sat done at the wooden table.

"The wife is upstairs getting ready still. She should be done in a couple minutes." Levi chuckled running a hand through his brown hair. "And Bailey is being her lazy self. I think I last saw her in her room."

"How old is Bailey?" Genevieve questioned while glancing around.

Levi's house was more modern and expensive looking than anything she had seen in a while. Hell, the table that they were sitting at looked to be at least worth a few grand.

"She's two, turning three in a few months." Levi replied with a proud smile on his face. "I'll call her down, but be prepared she hates your boyfriend."

Levi walked back into the house to call Bailey, as Remy and Gen sat at the table waiting for his return.

"Why does she hate you?" Genevieve laughed, kissing his cheek.

Remy kissed her on the lips, before shrugging. "The feeling's mutual though."

"How can yo-" Levi cut off Genevieve's question as he walked back out with a small dog in his arms.

Levi set Bailey down, petting her soft brown fur a few times. "She didn't appreciate me interrupting her lazy time." Levi laughed, sitting back down at the table.

"That's Bailey?" Genevieve glanced at the dog, who seemed to be glaring at Remy from her spot on the floor.

"That's Bailey." Both men confirmed, as all three of them looked at the small Tibetan Spaniel with the pink collar.

Bailey bared her teeth at Remy, her small body moving backwards, closer to her owner.

"I thought Bailey was your daughter."

"She is." Maclynn walked out onto the porch, her blonde hair in a messy bun resembling Gens' hairstyle.

Genevieve looked up, choking on her spit as she did. "Maci?"

"Hey, I know you." Maci pointed at Genevieve. "You came into the store the other day with your tall friend."

Genevieve could feel her face heat up. God this was embarrassing! Who would have though that the woman who sold Genevieve the lingerie sets (and told Gen about her man (Levi) loving it when she wears lingerie) would be Levi's wife?!

"You two know each other?" Remy asked, wile looking between the two women."

"Not really. She just came to buy some lingerie for you." Maci said casually, while picking up Bailey.

"Really? Genevieve, you naughty little girl." Levi tsked with a grin. "Who would have thought?"

The beast with Remy growled, his fangs bared as he pulled Genevieve into his side. He didn't appreciate the couple talking about his mate or making her feel uncomfortable. "Shut your damn mouth!"

"Remy." Genevieve placed her hand over his fist. She could feel the anger rolling off him in waves.

Levi raised his hands. "I'm sorry man. I was just playing, you know that."

The beast observed Levi like a prey, his eyes trained on Levi's hazel ones.

Grunting quietly, Remy retracted his claws and nodded at his friend.

"I guess I'll go and get the food." Maci mumbled awkwardly, setting Bailey back down next to her husband.

Genevieve kissed Remy's cheek and placed her hand on his thigh under the table. Remy looked away from Levi and down at his mate, who smiled softly at him.

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After that little incident the rest of their lunch went by peacefully. Levi had apologized again to Remy and Genevieve, even though the couple had said it wasn't needed. Levi really had done nothing wrong.

Remy had felt a little guilty for snapping at Levi. Normally he had the beast under control, he was just so angry that Levi had dared to make a silly comment about his mate wanting to wear something sexy. That was none of his goddamn business.

Remy could feel the anger and possessiveness coming back again by just thinking about it. He tried forgetting the whole thing and continued to search for the only tie he owned. "F♦ck this."

"What are you looking for?" Genevieve asked, eyeing Remy from the edge of their bed.

Remy walked over to Genevieve and stepped in between her legs. "I was looking for a tie but we won't need it anymore."

"A tie for what?" Gen questioned, looking up at Remy, who smiled down at her.

"A little Remy therapy." Remy leaned down capturing Genevieve's lips in a hungry kiss.

He pulled Genevieve up without breaking the kiss. They stumbled into the connected bathroom. Genevieve held onto Remy as he deepened the kiss, groaning in pleasure. He could hear Genevieve's heart speeding up as she leaned into him. He slowly pulled away, allowing her to catch her breath.

Remy moved his hands under Genevieve's shirt slowly watching her reaction. Their eyes met and Remy pecked her lips. He continued to move his hands further up her shirt, his cold hands skimming the soft skin on her stomach.

"Keep your eyes on me." Remy commanded, tilting her head up.

Genevieve trembled slightly but did as told. Remy lifted the hem of her night shirt and guided Genevieve's arm out of the shirt. He kissed her lips softly as she stood in front of him in only her bra and underwear.

"You OK?" He asked her.

Genevieve smiled softly. "I'm OK."

Remy smiled, kissing her forehead. He turned her around so she was facing the large mirror that reached from the floor to the ceiling. Their eyes met in the reflecting glass and Remy kissed her cheek.

"I want you to take off one more clothing item." Remy told her as he took a step back.

Genevieve looked unsure at first but followed Remy's instructions. She slipped off her bra and quickly covered her dark brown ni℗ples with her hands.

Remy smiled at her actions and stepped forwards once again. "I want you to look at your body in the mirror and tell me three things you like about it."

Genevieve looked over her shoulder and shook her head at Remy. "I don't want to do this Remy."

Remy placed both of his hands on her bare shoulders. "Do you trust me?"

"Of course I do, but-" Remy kissed her softly.

"Three things. Name three things that you like about your body and once your done I'll tell you ten things I love about your body."

Genevieve sighed softly, knowing that there was no way out of this.

She glance in the mirror and looked at herself from head to toe. She searched for some part of her body that she actually liked but struggled to find something. "I can't Remy."

"You can." Remy told Genevieve, his voice stern. "Name three things you've always admired about your body. Three things you wouldn't change for the world."

Genevieve looked away from his intense gaze and looked back at her body. "I like my hands."

"Why?" Remy asked her softly, meeting her eyes in the mirror.

"They are small and girly looking. They aren't fat, my fingers don't look like little Canadian sausages."

Remy held back his chuckle and nodded. "What else do you like?"

Genevieve tried hard to find two other things.

"I like my hair?" She said, although it came out more as a question.

Remy looked at his mate, eyebrows raised in question.

"It's the longest its ever been."

Remy smiled. He liked Genevieve's hair too, especially when she left it out.

"Find one more thing for me baby."

Genevieve nodded. "I've always liked my height. A lot of girls I know are really short. Before I used to hate being taller than most but now it just means I can reach the cookies on the top shelves."

Kissing Genevieve's cheek, Remy chuckled at his mate. "Are you ready to hear about all the thing I love about you?"

"I could say no ... but I think you would still insist on telling me." Genevieve smiled at him, her eyes twinkling with happiness.

"You know me so well." Remy grinned.

"First off, I love your legs." Remy whispered in her ear, eyeing her curvy legs in the mirror. "They're soft and smooth."

Genevieve could feel her face heat up. It was still weird hearing someone compliment her on her looks.

"I love your ☢ss. It's nice and round, not too small but not too big. It's perfect." He continued, while sliding one hand down to her ass and grabbing it.

"I love your thick thighs, especially when you wrap them around my waist or at night when you drape one over my hip."

"I love your small stomach. It's not flat but has just enough cushion for me to rest my head on. " He slid his hand around and onto her stomach.

"I really love your breast. They fucking turn me on so much." He cupped her breast, pinching her left nipple. Genevieve moaned softly, her lips parting before she bit her lower one.

"I love your lips." He turned her head to him so he could kiss her. "Nice and soft as always."

"I love your chocolate brown eyes." Remy winked at Genevieve.

Genevieve felt light and admired as Remy continued to compliment her hips and smile. Remy was being so sweet and caring. It was really to perfect to be true.

"And last but not least, I love you." Remy kissed her cheek. "You are perfect, just like your beautiful body. Don't let anyone ever tell you otherwise."

Genevieve nodded shyly, leaning up and meeting Remy with a hot but short-lived kiss.

"I think we should relax the rest of the night, just you and me." Remy informed her, kissing her cheek softly.

"What did you have in mind?" Genevieve asked, while wrapping her arms around Remy's waist.

Remy didn't have to think long, as he grinned down at his mate. "Let's take a nice bubble bath together."

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