“I think so. I’ve never screamed… Wait. I’ve also never heard sounds in my visions. This time I did.”
“Do you know who you were with?”
“A bear.”
His eyes widened. “Did you see his human form?”
“No. I think he was about to shift when the vision ended.” Her teeth were chattering. She started shaking, and then all the blood drained from her face, and she stopped breathing, wishing the Earth would swallow her whole as a new realization dawned on her.
Tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.
Jayce grabbed her shoulders. “What’s wrong? Talk to me.”
She squeezed her legs together and sniffled. There was no avoiding the truth. She whispered, “I peed myself.” She wasn’tsure how that was even possible since she’d just finished using the toilet. Thank heavens she had, too. If not, she would now be standing in a giant puddle. Instead, her panties were wet, and a trickle ran down her inner thighs.
“Oh, sweet girl.” Jayce kissed her forehead and gave her a hug.
More tears fell. Embarrassment consumed her.
He stroked her hair back. “No reason to cry, Little one. Accidents happen. You were having a powerful vision. I bet that bear scared you.”
She nodded, sniffling. “He- h-he roared. S-so loud.”
“I’m so sorry, Baby girl. Anyone would wet themselves if a bear jumped in front of them.”
Lifting her hands, she swiped at the tears, but they kept coming. She was overwhelmed from the events of the day and the vision. It was too much. Plus, she didn’t understand the way her body was reacting to her mate. Too many senses were bombarding her at once. Fear, embarrassment, stress, arousal. They were all fighting to be most important.
Jayce rose, swooped her off the floor, and carried her into the bedroom. After setting her back on her feet next to the huge bed, he opened a drawer on the nightstand and pulled out several things.
She watched him spread out a towel over the mattress before turning back to her. “Arms up, Baby girl. Let’s get these shifts off you.”
Trembling violently, she obeyed him, lifting her arms. He was going to see her naked. No one had ever seen her naked, not since she was a small child. And even then, only her mother had seen her.
She’d known on some level that her mate would eventually see all of her. Why had her mother let her believe he would consummate their union without removing her clothes?
Her entire world was about to change. She knew it deep inside even though she couldn’t begin to explain it.
Chapter Seven
Jayce’s heart was beating rapidly as he gathered the layers of shifts at her hips and lifted all of them up. He told himself it didn’t mean they were going to have sex. Just because he removed her clothes and cleaned her up didn’t imply they had to consummate their union at this juncture.
Removing her clothes and taking care of her was necessary. She’d wet her panties, and she was mortified. Thank heavens he’d already explained to her that some Little girls wore diapers all the time. The best example was Khloe who had a tendency to lose control of her bladder when she blacked out during a vision.
Maybe that would start happening to Sienna, too. He didn’t think her visions were the same. Something was inherently different about what Sienna experienced, but he doubted they would fully understand her powers until after her first shift.
Every recent mate’s ability became clearer after their first shift. And if the past was any indication, there was a solid chance the visions Sienna had been thrust into before their ceremony were nothing compared to what she might witness after consummation and shifting.
Jayce forced himself not to ogle his gorgeous mate as he dropped her shifts on the floor, but it was impossible not to look.
Shit. She was perfection. Every inch of her. Smooth creamy skin from head to toe. She’d never been exposed to the sun, and her complexion was pale. Her breasts were high and perky, the nipples and areolas a dusky rose. The tips were hard, begging him to suckle them.
Her waist was tiny. Hell, compared to him, all of her was tiny. He supposed she was actually average for a regular shifter. But seeing her for the first time shook his foundation. He wanted to spread her open on the bed and show her what she could expect during the course of their lifetime.
Lowering his gaze to her white panties, he hooked his fingers in the elastic and drew them down her legs. “Grab my shoulders, Baby girl. Step out.”
She whimpered as she followed his instructions. The panties were damp but not soaked. She couldn’t have had very much urine in her when she’d lost control of her bladder. It was enough to embarrass her, though.
Jayce grabbed her by the hips, lifted her off the floor, and turned to lower her onto the towel. “Lie back, Little one. Let Daddy clean you up.”
