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Pretty Baby(27)

By:Stormy Glenn


"Can you read my mind?"

Tommy thought about it for a moment then shook his head. "No," he said  out loud, "I can only hear what you say to me. I can't hear a thing  going on in your head."

Tommy was a little confused and put off by the deep, relieved, sigh that  came out of Elliot's mouth. He started to open his mouth to say  something, and most likely get himself in trouble, when Elliot smiled  and placed a finger over his lips.

"No one wants all of their thoughts readable, Tommy, not even me. That doesn't mean they are bad, just that they are private."

Tommy frowned. He didn't like the idea of Elliot trying to hide anything  from him, but he supposed the man might be right. No one wanted every  thought they had open for the whole world, or even a lover. Still, he  needed to ask.

"So, why must you have private thoughts?" Tommy asked. "We're mates, we should share everything."

"I should really tell you everything I think? Because, believe me, if  you think I talked before … " Elliot's cocked eyebrow amused Tommy so much  he couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, okay, I get it, you feel there are things you need to keep to  yourself, but I don't have to like it. I'd prefer that you share  everything with me, but I understand there may be some things you don't  want to."

"Tommy, it's not that I don't want to share things with you." Elliot  chuckled and shook his head. "But there are things I need to process in  my own way. If you were to try and follow my thought process, your head  would explode."

Tommy burst out laughing at Elliot's rationalization. He leaned down and  kissed the tip of Elliot's nose. "Okay, pretty baby, you keep your  private thoughts private. Just don't stop talking to me this way, okay?  It's pretty special. I don't know of many people that can talk to each  other in their heads."

"Really? It's not normal for mates?"

"No." Tommy frowned. "What would make you think that?"

"I don't know." Elliot shrugged. "Nate and Joe, and even your parents,  seem so close. I just thought it was kind of normal for you all."

"You all? Elliot, you're one of us." Elliot started to shake his head so  Tommy grabbed him, holding it still and looking deep into his mate's  eyes. "Elliot, you're a shifter just like I am. I don't know how and I  don't know why, but I am thankful for it. I would have taken you any way  I could have gotten you, pretty baby, but this way, there is so much  more I can share with you."

"Li-like what?" Elliot asked in a broken whisper.

"We can run together for one. The full moon is a special time for us and  now I can share that with you. For two, I think the bond between us is  stronger what with both of us being wolves. Your wolf recognizes mine as  its mate. Remember the scent when you sniffed my neck?"

Elliot nodded, looking wide eyed and stunned.

"Do you think it would have affected you the way it did if you hadn't been a wolf?"

"Do you really think our bond is stronger because I'm a …  I'm a … "

"It's okay, Elliot, you can say it. You're a wolf shifter just like me."

Elliot's expressive face changed and became almost somber. "But how?  I've never shifted before. I've never done anything wolf-like before.  Wouldn't I have shown some sign of being a shifter?"

"Maybe you have and just don't know it," Tommy said. "You did say you  were sick growing up, right? Maybe it was your wolf trying to get out  and something was preventing it."

"Yeah, maybe but-" Elliot's eyes suddenly widened as he inhaled deeply  and grabbed at Tommy's shoulders. "Tommy, what if my father is a shifter  like I am? Won't that make a difference?"

Tommy wished more than almost anything on earth that he could tell  Elliot it would, but he hadn't lied to the man yet, and he wasn't about  to start now. He shook his head sadly. "No, Elliot, I don't think it  will. If your father was a shifter, he wouldn't make himself so well  known in public. We try to keep ourselves secret, not broadcast it to  the world."                       
       
           



       

"Then my mother was a shifter?"

"That would be my bet. What do you remember about her?"

"Not much, really, I-" Tommy was caught off guard when Elliot suddenly  stopped talking, wrinkled his nose and wiggled a little. "Can we get  cleaned up before we talk about this? It's kind of hard to concentrate  with the smell of sex in the air."

Tommy chuckled and gently pulled away from Elliot, rolling to the side  of the bed. He reached back and held out his hand. "Let's shower real  quick, and then we can get dressed and talk. I think we could both use  some food in our systems."

"Oh god, a shower sounds wonderful," Elliot said as he eagerly took  Tommy's hand and climbed from the bed. "I feel like I have a week's  worth of grunge on my skin."

"I don't know. I'd say your skin is just about perfect." Tommy trailed a  finger down Elliot's chest, grinning when Elliot shivered. "In fact, I  think I have said that."

Elliot rolled his eyes. "I'm going to be spending a lot of time in your bed, aren't I?"

"Do you have a problem with that?"

"No." Elliot snickered as he walked toward the bathroom. "I was just asking."

"Mates have a need to be together, and often, Elliot, especially in the  beginning of their mating." Tommy felt hesitant. He didn't know how much  to tell Elliot about the bond they had. "Is that something that is  going to be a problem for you?"

Elliot glanced back over his shoulder looking surprise. "No, should it?"

"I just wanted to make sure. I never want to force anything on you, Elliot. This has to be your choice."

Elliot smiled and reached back to pat Tommy's cheek. "It is, lover."

Tommy couldn't keep the grin off his face as he followed Elliot into the  shower. No matter how confusing things might be at the moment, Elliot  seemed to be accepting their mating with an open mind.

Tommy could only hope that Elliot would also accept it with an open  heart. He had every intention of theirs being a love match. Tommy was  already obsessed with the gorgeous man, and that happened before they  even became mated. He could only imagine how much that obsession would  grow in the years to come.

* * * *

"I'd really prefer to just stay here, Tommy." Tommy sighed as he  buttoned up his jeans then glanced over to where Elliot was sitting on  the edge of the bed. "I know, Elliot, but you're going to have to face  my family at some point. Why not just get it over with? I promise you  that things have changed."

"What if they try to lock me up again or-" Tommy stepped over and  squatted down in front of Elliot, holding the man's face between his  hands. "Elliot, it's not going to happen. I won't let it. If things go  bad, we'll just leave, but I don't think they will. A lot has happened  while you were in wolf form."

"I remember what they were like." Elliot snorted as he pulled away from Tommy. "Not that much could have changed."

"I swear to you, Elliot, things are different now. My family will accept you. Please, just come downstairs with me and see."

Elliot's lower lip caught between his teeth. Tommy held his breath as he  waited for Elliot to decide what he wanted to do. While he really  wanted Elliot to come downstairs and see how much things had changed  with his family, he would do whatever his mate wanted.

"You'll stay with me?"

Tommy grinned. "I won't leave your side."

Elliot hesitated for another moment then nodded slowly. He still didn't  look like he was in favor of going downstairs, but Tommy had to admit to  himself he was glad Elliot agreed. He needed his family's help to  figure out what was going on with Elliot and keep him safe. He was  pretty sure things were bigger than he could handle on his own.

Tommy stood and held out a hand to Elliot. "Come on, pretty baby, let's go get something to eat and see how things are going."

"Are they going to ask me a bunch of questions?"

Tommy tried to hide his grimace as he watched Elliot take his hand and  get up, walking with him to the bedroom door. "I'm sure there will be  lots of questions, and you need to be prepared for that. Just be honest  and tell them everything they want to know. Everyone is just trying to  help us."

"What if I don't want to answer?"

"Then tell them that. They may not like it, but they can't force it out  of you. However, I think the more that we know, the better we can deal  with this situation."

Elliot frowned. "Just what exactly is this situation?"