Chapter 122
Dallas goes to my room, picking his clothes off the ground, going to get dressed
“Do you want to have a sleepover with me? We could go out for a good breakfast in the morning. Maybe go to that cool place you brought me before? I give him my eyes, flashing buy lashes his way.
“You want me to stay the night with you?”
“Yes, I do. I missed you and I want to lay next to you.” This is easy to say. I have needs and
make them known to him.
“All right, but I have to get up early in the morning to train. I’ll be back once I’m done.” He drops his clothes and runs into bed, bouncing off the mattress before getting into the blankets and pulling them back for me to step into. I drop my robe to the floor getting in.
“Could I come with you in the morning? I’d like to watch you, if that’s okay?”
“Sure, if you want. I just have to stop at the house to change my clothes.”
Getting into bed with him, I press my ass into his hips, wiggling myself slightly into his ever expanding manhood.
Turning me on hands and knees, he positions himself like a wolf taking their mate. He holds me with his teeth, not enough to break the skin, but enough to know that a male is taking me hard.
Throughout the night, he takes me in all kinds of ways, over and over again until we can no longer stay awake. Falling asleep wrapped up in each other’s arms makes me feel loved and cared for by this male.
Rya
Peaceful.
Change
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moisten the dirt rates is inside his house, getting changes
Clayton is settled down deep into the chair, his head resting on his thunter head banging down off the chair, his fingertips almost touch the eyey both that’s been dropped once finished. He feel asleep outside. The fire is no more thing but ad remains. Cold and
grey
I wait for Dallas to get changed so we can go on an early morning run, just as Cash and 1 did.
Leaning against the hood of the car, I don’t look away from the sight in front of me.
I can tell exactly the moment he startles awake, his fingertips tiding body siffering
I watch him straighten up in the chair. He doesn’t turn around Instead, I see his hands grip onto the armrests, squeezing them as if trying to hold himself in his spot
I don’t look away.
He continues to stare straight ahead; I continue to stare at his head. Until he turns around. getting off his chair.
Glacier blue meets forest green.
The way our eyes connect, wind chimes tingle my spine.
Tingling.
Vibrating.
Strumming.
His lips turn up in a smile. I can’t return it because I’m focusing too hard on maintaining
my composure.
Magnetic, the way this bond tries to pull me. Whispering the deep desires into my marrow.
He loves forward, one trep, then the next, the space between is growing smaller
“How are your My skin shivers with the mirage of his voice
“Good” Looking away, I hope Dalles comes out soon.
us
Arms go around my chest, and 1 hold myself against the waves of desire crashing against me, threatening to drown me in a tidal wave of indecent wants.
Why?
I don’t want him. How come I’m reacting to him this way?
“Rya. His silver tongued voice lashes against my internal bindings, trying to free my self–imposed restraint.
Looking at him blankly, I ask him the question I want to know the answer to
Think
Watch.
Listen.
“Your last voice mail, did you mean it?” I watch his answer.
Eyes looking away for a fraction of a second, heart rate increasing, a hesitation. He licks his lips that still hold the smell of the whiskey he was drinking the night before.
“Yes, I meant it.”
He looks away again.
Liar.
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Pushing off the hood of the car, I can’t help my shoulder hitting him. It should be my fist. I can’t help the way my wolf wants to surface and take the competition away from her mate.
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Her Auger tries to completely take over. She has a mate already, and this male in front of u
is not hers.
The eyes of my wolf stare at him, assessing the threat in great detail. He needs to be taken out in her simple mind.
Barely able to turn us around, I need to go into the house and find Dallas to calm her down.
pull the door open and stand just barely on the inside looking in. Scents mingling together, a small pup mizes in with every other wolf’s.
“Excuse me.” As if trying to gently move me out of his way, Clayton’s slight flicker of his hand, the pad of his thumb runs along the side of my hip.
Flesh against flesh, a jolt of electricity has my heart fluttering, eyes widening. His nose is so close, I feel the tip of it against my head.
This is all done is mere seconds, but to me, it’s slow motion.
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