His Plump Mate (by Buchanan) novel Chapter 457

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Chapter 457

Adrian POV

Sinclair is an interesting one. Around Kaia, she’s braver around people. She will talk freely and even be witty. When she is alone, though, she is focused. Heaven help you if you interrupt her while she is working. She gets annoyed rather easily.

Before Isaiah left, he asked me to look after her. I’m glad my brother found Kaia. It looks like he got two for the price of one, though. He is protective of Sinclair. He says it’s because she is important to Kaia, which means she is important to him. I agreed to watch over her, and when I get bored, I decide to go bother her.

Growing up, Isaiah was the serious one. I’m glad Kaia is more entertaining. She drives him crazy, and it’s pure joy to watch. My once careful, rule-following brother is no match for his mate. She runs circles around him, and it’s hilarious.

Sinclair is more like Isaiah. I’m surprised they weren’t mated. I would have thought that would be a better match.

I have observed Sinclair over the last week, though. Even before Isaiah asked me to look after her. Her obsession with finding her parents is understandable. If I were in her position, I would probably want to know where I come from, too.

She has the respect of the warriors and the tech guys. Thalia’s brother, Rodrigo, is like a puppy around her, too. He is clearly interested in her. It’s a shame they are not mates. Honestly, she doesn’t even seem to want a mate. She just wants to know her origins.

After she left the library, I smirked and went outside. I was planning on going for a run with Thor when I saw Sinclair come out barefoot in a robe. When she removed her robe, she revealed a very nice body that she had been hiding. Thor took notice, and I won’t lie, so did I.

She has legs for days, and her posture, which always looks slumped over, is actually very straight and upright. She has definition in her shoulders and legs, and enough curves to make her look like every bit of a full-grown woman.

Needless to say, I am presently surprised. She pulls a shift, and I see her wolf. White and grey, and Thor is immediately attracted to her. 1

‘We are mated, Thor.’ I said.

‘I know, but you aren’t even happy.’ He huffed.

‘We are just going through a rough patch right now.’

‘Sure, whatever you say.’

As Sinclair takes off into the woods, I walk over to her robe and pick it up. I decide I will mess with her when she gets back. As I wait for her, my mind drifts to Amber. I don’t know what is going on with her. She isn’t happy being with me. We are fated, we are meant for each other.

Ever since we found each other, though, it seems she has never been happy or fully accepted our bond. I have never understood why. She and I completed our mate bond the same night we met, and I thought we would be happy like the rest of my siblings with their mates.

Now, all we ever seem to do is argue. I come back to Blackstone just to have peace of mind. Who wants to live in a home where there is no peace?

My thoughts are brought back to the present as I see that Sinclair is back from her run. I see she isn’t shifting back yet. She is looking for her robe. I smirked.

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“Looking for your robe?”

Her wolf chuffed, and I smiled. “I sent it to the laundry. It was just lying out here.”

Her wolf growled. Clearly, the idea of shifting in front of me is making her nervous.

‘Stop being a dick. Give her your shirt. Then she can check us out.’ Thor said.

Not a bad idea. I started unbuttoning my shirt, and when I took it off, she stepped back. Clearly, she thought it was a trick.

“I’m just offering you something to cover yourself up with, Sinclair,” I said.

They huffed again, turned around, and looked back. I raised an eyebrow. She wants me to turn around before she shifts. Cute. I raised my hands and turned around. I heard the familiar cracking of bones, and then I quickly turned around before she could grab the shirt.

“Adrian!” She screamed as she covered herself.

I chuckled. “Relax. Being naked isn’t a big deal for wolves,” I said as I handed her the shirt.

“Why do you keep bothering me, Adrian? Don’t you have anything better to do?”

I smiled mischievously, “I do, but bothering you is so much more fun. You are really serious all the time. Isn’t there anything you do for fun?”

Her mouth opens and then closes again. Then she blushes because she is trying to come up with an answer.

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