Filed to story: The Luna Mated to Triplet Alphas Novel
The party guests began counting down to midnight. I was usually in there with them, counting. I could hear them in unison.
“TEN, NINE, EIGHT, SEVEN,” they chorused.
I hoped Junie would not come looking for me. I knew how obsessed she was with the good luck k**s at midnight.
“SIX, FIVE, FOUR,” said the pack members
I hoped Mom did not look for me either. That would be even worse than Junie.
“THREE.”
“Baby blue suits you,” I said softly to Chasity.
She shrugged. My heart was racing. I had a plan and I could not chicken out now.
“TWO, ONE! HAPPY NEW YEAR!”
I quickly p**ssed my l*ps against Chasity’s, catching her by surprise. She was startled. She touched her l*ps. I wondered for a fleeting moment if she would slap me for k**sing her like those damsels in cowboy movies. I ran inside.
Junie found me immediately.
“I missed my k**s at midnight. Now I’ll have bad luck all year,” she whined.
I knew I should probably just k**s her now even though the moment had passed. Junie looked up at me expectantly. I glanced behind me and Chasity was looking right at us. Junie tapped her heels on the floor impatiently. I backed away from her. I shrugged. I avoided her for the rest of the party. My eyes kept finding Chasity. I could barely take my eyes off of her. I kept trailing my eyes across her features and zeroing on her l*ps. She caught me staring at her. I smiled.
Felix
Boxing Day was boring. It always was. The day after it was Bikini Babe Chasity Day, a holiday in the Felix Calendar. Alex, Calix and I all took the day off from pack meetings to literally watch Chasity shyly model bikinis at a store in the mall. Priorities.
“She’s taking an awfully long time in there, isn’t she?” Asked Alex, furrowing his brow. His eyes filled with concern.
“Don’t rush her,” said Calix in hushed tones.
“I wanna see some bikinis!” I called.
“Felix!” Chastised Calix and Alex in unison.
I snickered at them. I wanted to make it clear to Chasity that I thought she was beautiful and I loved every curve, every dimple, every freckle and mole. When she eventually aged (we did very slowly), I would love every wrinkle, every silver or white or grey hair. Currently, I wanted to see her little blonde curly self out here. She was taking forever. We were sitting on a long bench directly facing the changing room she was in. Alex had rented out the store so we could shop in privacy for an hour or two.
Finally, Chasity made an appearance. She peeked out from behind the curtain and slowly stepped into view. She was wearing a blue bikini that looked scrumptious on her and matched my blue balls. I growled in approval. Alex blew her a k**s. Calix had gotten a score card that said “10” from somewhere.
Chasity giggled and hid her face. She knew how weak I was in the face of her giggles.
“Careful or you won’t be wearing even that much longer,” I cautioned her.
“Ok, I like this one,” she said softly. “Um, we can get this one and go.”
I snorted with laughter.
“Baby, you can’t wear one bikini for two weeks straight,” I said.
And I wanted a modelling show. One bikini. I needed to see maybe ten bikinis at least to justify bailing on the other pack leaders today. Thankfully, Keaton and our new Gamma could more than handle it. Keaton had been Beta for years so we trusted him just as Dad has trusted him before us. He was not ready to retire yet. There were rumours that he was training one of his teenaged nephews to take the position as he only had daughters.
“Luna, you really do need several bathing suits,” said Alex, taking her hand and leading her towards the racks of swimsuits.
“Here,” said Calix, taking his jacket off and putting it on Chasity so she would be more comfortable while she looked at some other bikinis.
Why hadn’t I thought of that?
Chasity began picking out swimsuits that were not bikinis.
“What is this?” I asked, taking the one she was holding.
It was literally a top with short sleeves and a sk**t in swimsuit material.
“This a whole outfit, Baby,” I said, disappointed. “I’ll get it for you but grab some bikinis also, please. That’s the goal.”
Alex give me a disapproving look. Calix laughed and Alex then gave him a disapproving look too.
“Chasity, you can try on a variety of…silhouettes,” said Alex encouragingly.
He was full of it. He knew he wanted to see her in some other itsy bitsy teenie weenie bikinis just as badly as I did.
“I’m going to pick out a few options,” I said brightly.
I grabbed a red bikini. That’s a must-have. Classic sexy.
Yellow bikini. Playful sexy.
Pink bikini. Girly sexy.
White bikini. Sophisticated Sexy before Labour Day.
Black bikini. Sophisticated Sexy after Labour Day.
Damn I was good at this.
Alex
“How are you guys doing?” Asked the girl helping us at the store.
I vaguely recognised her. She was a member of the pack of course and one of Sandra’s friends. I remembered her being a cheerleader with Sandra back when we were at Winter Moon High.
“Um, Lacy, right?” I said.
“Yeah!” She said, grinning.
“I only just recognised you,” I said.
“Well, of course, I recognised you right away, Alpha,” she said, laughing.
Chasity frowned.
“These are my picks,” said Felix pointedly to Lacy.
“You want me to put them in the changing room for her?” Asked Lacy.
Felix nodded eagerly.
“Ok, wow, you have a very specific look going here,” commented Lacy.
“Traditional,” said Felix nodding.
“Skimpy,” said Chasity, frowning.
“Skimpy is traditional,” said Felix defensively.
I browsed though the cover-ups. I picked out a few that would be so pretty on Chasity.
“Look at these! I remember you saying you wanter cover-ups!” I said, showing Chasity the items.
I did not really know what they were called but they looked like jackets and dresses that were specifically for the beach.
“Yeah, I want some kimonos,” said Chasity excitedly.
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