“What do you want for dinner, Shiloh?” Jonah says my name and my eyes widen as I look at Mack. He’s trying his best to hold it together.
Jonah grimaces, but we act like it didn’t happen. Maybe a lot of fans didn’t hear, or even if they did, it’s just my first name. It should be fine.
Chapter 24
Jonah
I sitin the back with Shiloh, while Cole drives us to Manhattan.
As much as I’ve tried to assure her about this evening, she’s still nervous. I know that no words are going to calm her nerves. She’s just going to have to meet my family and realize there’s nothing to worry about.
“We’re not staying at your parent’s house, right?” she asks.
I can feel her pulse thudding in her wrist.
“No, me and my siblings all have our own places in the same building.”
“Claire and Axel,” she repeats and I kiss her cheek.
“That’s right.”
“Is Claire going to be pissed that I took over her room?”
“No, and we’ve been meaning to ask if you wanted to change anything about the room?”
“Your sister has really good taste.”
“Tell her that and she will automatically like you,” I say, and she gives me a weak smile.
“What about your brother?”
“You have nothing to worry about, Shiloh.”
She sighs and fidgets in her seat. “How big is the event?”
“Pretty big, all the biggest donors my mom could invite. I’m sure there will be some performers there, silent auction, food. If you’re not feeling it, we can leave. Say your ankle hurts or some shit,” I tell her.
“My ankle has been feeling much better. Shouldn’t even need the boot in another few weeks,” she says proudly. “Is there…anyone I shouldn’t talk to?”
I try to not let the confusion read on my face, because what does that even mean?
“You can talk to whomever you want. One of us will be with you the entire night.”
She nods and I grab her thigh, keeping her anchored to my touch. I try to keep her mind off of the night. Maybe if we talk about something else she won’t stress so much.
“You know, we need to talk about your nest at some point,” I tell her and she adjusts in her seat and turns to me. “The room on the top floor is empty, there’s a bathroom already attached, it would be perfect.”
“A nest and my own room?” she questions, her plush lips parting.
“Of course, princess. You need a separate space for your heat. To be honest I think you need a bigger bed in your bedroom too.”
“It makes you happy? Providing for me?”
I squeeze her thigh tighter, wanting to provide her with every physical assurance I can. I grab her hand and place it on my hardening cock.
“Yeah, Shiloh, it makes me happy.”
The gleeful expression on her face only has me getting harder as she gives my thigh a squeeze.
