Mated to the Wilde Bear

Chapter 12: Laurel

“You’ve always hidden yourself,” Xavier said. He sounded awed by it but underneath the words, power rumbled.

Laurel ducked her head. “Until now,” she admitted.

“You don’t ever have to hide yourself from me,” he said, and the authority of his alpha rang through the words. Laurel’s animal curled around the protectiveness in him, cuddling closer.

The way he spoke of letting her animal be seen… she’d dreamed of this but never had it with anyone. She found herself smiling softly.

“What is that look for?” he asked.

“Say it again,” she said, inching closer to him.

His arm tightened around her. “You don’t ever have to hide from me,” he said and pulled her close.

chiseled chest. She sighed, reveling in the delicious tingle that ran through

know we got off to a rough start, you and

professionalism, a way to remind men I’m equal. I’m

like to start

over his massive bicep. He shuddered, and she thrilled at the reaction she’d

chin up, so their mouths hovered an inch apart. “I mean really start,” he added. “I

his eyes danced,

The real you, no pretending. No hiding

back of her mind, fear threatened to ruin it. To make her second-guess the trust required to give herself this way. But in the end, she knew she couldn’t resist. Not when her animal had so clearly already made

him. Friction sent delicious waves down her body, and she pressed harder until they were aligned from chest to knees. Xavier’s erection

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