Tasting All My Mates

98-Possessive Much?

While Thiago ignored Lazlo, I decided to carry on the conversation.

*You can date Mr. Tripper for the night. He is anyway running around keeping his eyes on other couples. At least get him a hobby,” It was nice that I was able to joke after the entire day’s agonizing feeling. That is why I believe I was grateful for having more than one mate, who I can befriend if not accept.

“Thiago can date him. he is roug-Lazlo stopped talking when his eyes landed behind me at Thiago, “Dude are you okay?” it was then the frown and concern on Lazlo’s face made me turn around and look at Thiago.

He was all red and silent. The last pizza he once tried consuming was on the ground with his hands beside it and his face lowered. He was panting and fighting for breath. Did he.choke on the pizza?

*Thiago?” I too joined Lazlo in asking Thiago what was going on with him? He seemed sick and almost like ready to throw up.

“1- I nee-d to le-ave,” Thiago didn’t raise his face when talking but his voice didn’t sound like his voice anymore.

*Umm! Are you having one of those moments when your wolf acts up?” Lazlo tried to reach him but Thiago only raised his hand to cease his movements.

“1-am-fin-e,” Thiago grunted under his breath, his one hand fled to his chest as he gagged. I have seen him act like this before but this was way too intense. He was almost sounding like an animal even before his transition started.

not fine,” I staggered up with Lazlo and watched Thiago coughing and gagging

his posture was not straight at

also making sure we don’t get near him. He was constantly shoving his

in concern, he raised his face. My heart

the crystal eyes

hand around my arm as if he was making sure I am

only red but they were bleeding too. He seemed like something

sky while his nose started to bleed along with his eyes. We noticed the clouds flying on top of us. The storm was never in the

this. The timing was odd, also Thiago reacting to

tell me what is going on!” I wanted to get near him and hold his hand to see what he was feeling but Lazlo held me back, “Lazlo! let me go,” I was in tears, Thiago

gate without turning back to us. He was

him but that was all I could do. Lazlo had his arms wrapped around me from my back to hold me

turned around and slapped his chest.

didn’t do the same for me. I can’t even curse the mate bond because my wolf was busy worrying about her mate, who was probably still

“He was having one of those moments where his wolf cannot differentiate between a friend and a