“If you could wait just a second, I’ll shower and change and then walk you home?”
“I can walk by myself.”
Jarred turned on the charm.“Yes, but how could I then take you out for lunch?Everyone else is eating, and we definitely need to fuel up.”
Wayla blushed slightly.In fact, Jarred suspected that most people wouldn’t even notice the light sheen on her cheeks.It made him feel all kinds of territorial.
“I don’t know…” She hesitated.
“I’ll be good and eat you for dessert.”
Wayla managed to grin and scowl at the same time.She shimmied in place and groaned.“I can’t get the image of you under the table out of my mind now.”
“For that, we would need a dining hall.”
“You want to show off.Marc wants to show off.Where’s my audience, huh?”Wayla complained.
Jarred bit his lip to keep silent.It was Hellion’s business to disclose his voyeuristic tendencies.And besides, he didn’t want to show off per se.He just wanted everyone to know how well he took care of his woman.
“How about we work on that plan, and for now, just go out for plain old food?Wait for me?”
“Fine.”
Chapter 17 – Wave
Jarredprovedtobea man of his word.He was in and out of the shower and dressed in five minutes flat, while she waited in the hallway ready to get home.From the way his t-shirt clung to him, Wave had a suspicion he hadn’t bothered to do a very thorough job drying himself off.
She couldn’t help it; she had to reach out and trace his abs through the damp shirt.Her pet.Fuck.They would need to talk about that.She couldn’t… shouldn’t be having any attachments, pet or otherwise.Then again, what was Marc then?
A headache.That’s what he was.
“You are thinking awfully hard there, precious.”
“I don’t do commitment very well,” she murmured.
“Good thing then that I do.Wayla,” Jarred waited to continue until her eyes met his.“I want you to realize this.I’m your pet for however long you decide to keep me around, and I plan to make you happy enough that you want me around for a very long time.”
“Buta pet?”
Jarred grinned.His smile was devious enough that Wave braced, and just in time.A massive, gorgeous, black jaguar sprang into the place where Jarred had stood a moment ago.His head stood higher than Wave’s even when he was on all fours.
A single push of his head was enough to make Wave stumble to her ass, and the jaguar pounced—but what landed on her was Jarred with a mischievous look.
“Bad, bad, kitty!”
Jarred leaned in and kissed her until she grabbed his hair, pulled his head back, and nipped his throat hard.At that, he moaned, and Wave felt his cock harden again.She soothed the bite mark with her lips and then moved lower and bit again.
“Very bad pet.”
Jarred rolled them over, so Wave was straddling him.She was sweaty, dusty, her thighs were sticky, and her pussy was practically gushing when he looked at her with fire in his eyes and licked his lips.
“So, are you going to put a leash on me?”
Wave growled.“I’m going to put something on you, all right.”Cock rings were at the top of her list, but a thick leather collar with her name on it would look good too.Jarred stroked her thighs and stomach.
“I wasn’t joking, Wayla.You on top of me is turning me on so much it hurts.”His words were quiet and earnest, almost pleading.There was a vulnerability in his eyes that she couldn’t resist.Wave leaned down and kissed his jawline up to his ear.
“Put your hand in my pants and make me come hard and fast, pet,” she whispered and punctuated that order with another hard nip.She was leaving a trail of bruises on his skin for all to see and couldn’t care less about it.Hers.
