Booki Chapter48
“Rya, either you take them, or I make you take them. Either way, you take them.” He just stands there with his outstretched hands toward me.
“Cash, I’m not sure who you think you are-” He’s on me again, shoving the pills in my mouth, handing me the glass of water. Waiting for me to swallow. If I don’t, somehow I think he will make me, so I swallow those pills down.
My injury opens back up, fresh blood saturating the robe’s material. He takes some napkins, pulling down my robe to hold pressure on the wound, muttering curses to himself, to me, about the situation.
Swatting his hand away, I take the bloodied napkins from him. He sits there at the table and puts his head in his hands. He’s lost in his own thoughts. A rumbling wave of anger rolls through me again from Dallas, but then there is this little gentle wave of pleasure now coming from him. I almost missed the feeling. I would have if I wasn’t staying so concentrated on his emotions. That pleasure leaves quickly, replaced by guilt.
This medication is very slow to start working, but like a train that’s trying to stop, my mind is slowly shutting off. That moving train is stopping in place. I can see how people love this, I think, laying my head on the couch, closing my eyes. I can hear the door open and close, but I just can’t get up to lock it. I can’t move, my limbs heavy cement, anchoring me down into the couch.
as
Hazy drug–induced
Who lit the fireplace? Did I?
A blanket covers me on the couch. My eyelids are just too heavy to keep open. Dallas’s gentle voice is in my ear. “Go back to sleep.” Ido easily.
I’m being carried, my robe coming off
body. A low vibration of sound hits my body. I try to open my eyes, but it’s hard to start a train that has
completely stopped. It takes a lot of effort that I
I feel him pressed up against my side. His
have at the moment. The medication I was given has left me useless, unable to even open my eyes.
my neck, inhaling.
I can’t feel clothes on him. All I feel is skin against skin. His mouth is on the spot that should be marked, pulling the skin in and sucking hard. I feel his excitement against me. I can’t even moan, but I am excited by this.
“My mother says it would stay, says you’re very special, Rya. Should I mark you now, take your his hunger for me. Lick your lips good.
choice away?”
?” He’s over top of me now.
All I can smell is
body, his ch
cheek along my shoulder, trying to press as This male wolf is rubbing his scent into my body,
much of himself into me as he can. A growl, teeth scraping my stomach that will leave red lines. He’s just above my hairline, sucking the skin there, leaving red hickeys in his mouth’s wake. Everywhere he’s touching me he’s leaving behind a trail of red. He doesn’t stop until all I smell is him all over my skin. You can’t wash this off easily. It will need to
fade on its own.
all ris
and feel the fading heat. All
My eyes open to the low light of the morning. His head has left an impression on the pillow. His spot is still warm as I let my I smell is a male’s mating hormones all over the place. It’s heavy on the tongue. It’s impossible not to notice this pungent odor. It overrides every scent on the body.
other
I’m completely naked underneath the blankets. I touch myself down below, thinking I feel like I have together. I am slightly wet when my fingers come out; my virtue is still there.
taken. No blood, no
pain
when I rub my legs
I get up. My tongue feels thick and dry. I can’t swallow my own saliva.
Opening the tap up, I put some water in my hand and drink from it. As I wipe my chin, Ilook into the mirror. My breath stops.
What has he done? I have hickeys all over my body, along with teeth lines that have slid down my skin. I turn my body. At least he left my backside alone.” My inner thighs, lower abdomen, and chest are littered with them. I check my neck; there are no claim marks. What did his mother mean his mark would stay? Did I imagine that?
I put on some very comfortable clothes; my arm still doesn’t want to work properly. The white bulky bandage he
On the table, there is a water bottle, a small medication bottle with a few pills in it, and a note.
put on it is held securely with tape.
Book Chapter48
