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James' POV

I kiss my small bean awake beside me, nuzzling her neck with my nose lovingly but all she does is slap my head away. "Carramel, stop being mean." I tell her but she only sticks out her tongue, not even opening her eyes to look at me.

I groan and flop my body down on top of hee, careful not to use my full weight as I let my chin rest on her chest softly. She groans in protest trying to push my head away but all she accomplishes is tapping my face a few times making me chuckle. "Lemme 'lone" Carramel grumbles tiredly and I sigh as I lift my body off the bed and go get ready to take a shower, knowing what will happen if I keep pestering her.

It's been two days since our Monthly ended and Carramel still hasn't recovered from the physical effort that goes into it. My body is still sore, even in places I don't like to mention, but a Wolf's stamina is a lot better than a omega, especially a half human one.