Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Monday's alarm comes way too soon even after having slept all of Sunday. I only woke up when the King came in here to make me eat something and when I had to go to the restroom. I change into my morning workout clothes and meet Jordan outside. "We're trending," he says when we start our jog.

"Nice. Good or bad,"

"So good. The wolves are all wet over us taking out those gorgons. How are you feeling?"

Fine. I just want to be lazy though," I admit.

"Mood," he laughs.

"Are you okay? Jonas said you took a big hit,"Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

"I wasn't expecting an alpha call in the middle of a fight. I'm sorry. I'm really happy you didn't get too banged up,"

"We're good. I should have noticed sooner. I wouldn't have let you help otherwise. It all happened very fast. So, don't worry about it," I reassure him.

We finish our run and head up to get ready for the day. My right shoulder is still bruised from the impact against the gorgon. I was hoping it would be gone by today, but it's doing a whole lot better than it was yesterday morning. I take a cold shower scrubbing extra hard because I swear I can smell those things on me still.

"You're up," a groggy voice catches my attention. I turn around to see that the King is standing in the bathroom doorway with nothing but gray sweatpants on. That's it. Nothing else.

"Yeah," I nod.

"How's the shoulder? Let me see," he comes straight to me.

My brain short circuits as I look down at his incredible physique. Our getting together wasn't ideal but he sure made the pill easy to go down. I take a deep breath and let him gently remove the shirt I just put on. He lifts me up onto the counter and looks down at me as if he were an actual doctor.

"You should lick it," I suggest. He grins and rolls his sleepy eyes. Is that not how it works?"

"It only works on open wounds," he shakes his head.

"That's too bad. I didn't want to make it worse when I put your brother on his ass later. Want

"Are you inviting me to watch you bully my brother?" he smirks.

"Yes,"

"Hell yeah, I want to watch,"

watch?"

"I'll meet you downstairs then," I try to get passed him before we have to start our morning a little late.

"Good morning, Perry," he stops me and kisses

my

forehead.

"Good morning, Jonas," I return and then clear my throat when he drops his sweats. I look down at the floor and there is not a single thing that comes to mind that can help me talk myself out of this. "You did that on purpose,"

"Nothing gets past those Lycan Queen senses of yours, huh?" he boldly smiles back at me through the glass between us.

17:58 Tue, Dec 10 GBB. Chapter 181

I finally muster the courage to fully look over at him to see that he already has a toothbrush in his mouth. The challenge is more than clear. When we got back after our date, we were both physically and mentally drained. After a long soak, we both immediately fell asleep. By both, I mean me because I have no idea if he fell asleep with me. When I woke up the next morning, he was already gone.

"Yeah," I say hoping off the counter to take the rest of my clothes off.

He holds the glass door open for me. My cold shower has gone to waste. The warm water cascades down my body as he finishes brushing his teeth. His arm comes around me and he takes my arms to place my hands on the wall in front of me.

"What you did was careless," he whispers against my ear.

"Agree to disagree," I gasp his fingers slipping between my legs.

My body reacts to his touch like nothing I've ever felt before. These Lycan senses are out of this world. Trying to get a hold of them has been very difficult for me. Everyone keeps saying let them guide me. Give in. They have no fucking idea what that would mean for someone like me. The disaster that would bring to myself and those around me.

I cry out when he pulls his fingers out of me just tò slap my clit. The orgasm hits hard and it only gets worse when he slides into me with a low grow His long tongue licks from my shoulder to my mark making me tighten around him that much

more.

"I thought you said it didn't work that way," "Never hurts to try,"

His touch is gentle today and it's driving me insane. He turns me around and lifts me like I weigh nothing to lower me onto him. I wrap one arm around his neck and try to hold myself up with the other. I have nowhere else to look at but his chest, his sculpted abdomen, and what he's doing to me. It only makes me that much more excited.

When I reach to stimulate myself a little more, he stops me pinning my hand over my head. Before I can say anything his lips are on mine. He lifts me up a little more and pushes inside of me. It's barely seven in the morning and this is already turning out to be a great fucking day.

"I can stay in here with you all day," I pull him closer when he lets me go.

His teeth sink into my mark as he snaps his hips against mine faster. My body gets so worked up that a burst of energy comes out at me at the same time I come undone. The glass behind him shatters and then falls apart. He pulls away from me enough to show me he thinks it's hilarious. He looks back at the glass and laughs. I just stay still with my mouth wide open.

"You shattered the glass," he says amused.

"I didn't mean to do that," I squeak and bury my face in his shoulders. I am twice as embarrassed when I feel his laughter shake him.

He reaches for some towels to put over the glass. All without setting me down. He takes us out of the bathroom and into our room. When I try to get down he locks his hands on my hips and lowers us onto the bed even though we're soaking wet.

"I'm not done with you," he continues to lick the mark on my neck and moves down to my chest where he leaves a trail of bites.

I know exactly what he's doing and I honestly can care less. If this is what he needs to give himself the peace of mind that comes with what his brother did to him. I'm here for it. He's not hurting me in the slightest. It feels good to be wanted like this. To have him and everyone else acknowledge what I'm doing instead of turning it on me making me feel bad about everything I do to try and help.

For the first time since turning, I can hear him in my head like before. At this moment, he's just here with me. I love the possessive edge to his incoherent thoughts. Images of other times we've been together flash in his head. In this form and as a

17:58 Tue, Dec 10 GBB.

wolf.

о

He stops when I open my mind up to him as well. I think of all the times I've made him laugh. All the times he's made me very proud of him. Things I can't bring myself to say because saying them out loud would feel way too real and I'm not sure I'm ready for that. His eyes search mine for a moment. Fear starts poking at my chest but it all just fades away when he leans in to kiss me again. He turns us over so I'm on top of him. I place my hands on his chest and lift myself up to move better.

Maybe I can't say it. Maybe I can't ever tell him, but I hope he sees it in everything I do for him. And that it's enough for

him.