She came with a soft cry, growing slicker beneath my touch as she lost control.
It was the sexiest thing I’d ever seen.
Her chest rose and fell heavily as she looked at me with hooded eyes, her entire body relaxed in a way I hadn’t seen it.
Pride crashed into me like a fucking tsunami.
I’d done that to her.
I’d made her feel good.
She wanted me as badly as I wanted her.
This mate bond was nothing like my first one.
“Truth or dare?” she murmured.
“Just tell me what to do, Hoover.”
“Take your boxers off and wrap your hand around your cock.”
Jade wanted me to jerk off.
In front of her.
“Only if you let me taste you.”
She sighed dramatically. “IguessI could deal with that.”
I snorted.
She gave up the drama, grinning at me instead as she dragged me closer.
eight
JADE
Wyatt’s handwas low on my hip as I knocked on Stella and Graham’s door for the third time. The touch was comfortable. Casual. It made me feel good, too.
It didn’t solve my current problem, though.
“I know you’re in there, and I’m not leaving until you come out! I’m going to start ringing the doorbell over and over again if you don’t answer in the next thirty seconds!” I yelled at the wooden slab.
To his credit, the yelling and threats didn’t seem to faze Wyatt.
I looked over at him. “Just so you know, I’m always like this. If we’re going to be stuck together, you should keep that in mind. I’m always going to be difficult.”
“Notdifficult.Passionate.”
I blinked.
Yeah, I guess those words were kind of exchangeable in this scenario.
“Thanks,” I finally said.
Wyatt squeezed my hip lightly in response.
I lifted my finger to the doorbell and rang it.
