Syn POV.
“PINKLY GET OFF MY FACE!” I yelled, picking the little Maltese up. On the other side of the bed Zacky groaned as he rolled over, glaring at me.
“Do you know what the fucking time is?” I raised my eyebrows.
“Don’t be getting all pissy with me Vengeance. Blame her.” I pointed at Mac, who was stood at the end of the bed bouncing up and down, grinning. Zacky grunted at me and pulled the duvet over his head. A pillow hit me in the side of the head.
“Come on, get up!” Ordered Mac.
“Why?”
“It’s dog training time!” She threw another pillow at me. “Come on! Matt’s waiting with Bo.” The lump of duvet that was currently Zacky sat up slightly.
“Will you please move your fat ass to shut her up so that I can go back to sleep?!” I shoved Pinkly under the duvet and jumped out of the bed.
~*~
After an express shower, I grabbed Pinkly off the bed where she was still licking Zacky. Before Zacky had chance to yell at me, Mac dragged me out of his room and downstairs. I smiled at her as she put a leash on Scooby, grabbed a thermos of coffee out of the kitchen and led me outside to the beach gate. I could see Matt on the beach trying to stop Bo, his boxer, from taking him swimming. Mac laughed, pausing while she leant down to pick up a bag. She was really showing her ass off today in a pair of black and purple Daisy Dukes with a tight fitting Green Day t-shirt. I tried not to stare too much. Well not really. She looked hot. Matt sighed in relief as we reached him and Bo turned her attention to saying hello to Scooby.
“About bloody time!” Mac just grinned at him.
“Good morning to you too, darling.” Matt’s reply was cut off as Bo decided that swimming was still on the agenda. He ended up face first in the sand. I looked at Mac, she was struggling not to laugh. I raised an eyebrow at Matt as he spat out a mouthful of sand.
“You know, Sand isn’t the most nutritious breakfast in the world Mathew.” I commented, mimicking his mom’s voice. Then look that he sent me sent Mac into a fit of giggles. Ignoring her outburst, Matt got to his feet, only to be knocked over again as Bo came bounding back. She stood, paws on his chest, head cocked to one side, looking at him. It seriously looked like she was saying: What on earth are you doing down there? By now Mac was doubled over with laughter. One look at her set me off too.
~*~
Eventually both of us had calmed down enough for Mac to begin the training session. In couldn’t believe how calm she was. Neither me or Matt are the best of students. She was trying to show Matt how to get Bo to walk to heel, but Bo had other ideas. As usual. I looked away from them as I heard my name. Zacky was stood at the end of the garden waving me over. I handed Pinkly’s leash to Mac and jogged over to him.
“What’s up?” He held out the phone.
“The Alpha’s on the phone. He wants to talk to you.” I took the phone from him, leaning against the fence.
“Hey Boss Man, what’s up?” Luckily the Alpha was Matt’s dad, so we could get away with talking to him like that.
“Brian, I’ve decided, after speaking to Mathew, that it’s time for me to meet your future wife.”