"What's going on with you bear?".

Leaning my head against the window I ignored Jake's call for the third time. Carter thought it was best he took me home.

"Nothing I'm fine".

"And Jake?". He asked.

"What about him?". I glared.

"Alanna told me what happened. Bear, you've nothing to worry about with Jake".

"I'm not worried".

"Fine if you're not going to talk to me about it then I'll shut up".

"I'm handling it". I said.

"Do you want to be with him?". He asked.

"Carter I'm-..."

"Just answer the question". He said cutting me off.

"I don't really have a choice do I?". I laughed sarcastically. "I'm his mate he can't live without me". Rolling my eyes I turned my phone off completely. He wouldn't stop calling.

"True, he can't live without you in a sense but there's always a way out. Could reject him". He shrugged. "And turning your phone off isn't going to keep him away. He's been tailing us since we left the beach".

Of course he was.

The thought of even thinking about rejecting him made my heart hurt. That's not what I wanted. I didn't want to hurt him. I wanted him to realise that if he had me he didn't need anyone else.

"Tell him what you want, what you need. He'll make you happy bear". As Carter pulled up to my house Jake took over parking in front of us.

"Okay so I may have overreacted". I sighed.

"Nah, I'm surprised you didn't hook the bitch". He smirked.

"So you get where I'm coming from?". I asked unclipping my seatbelt.

"I'll always be on your side Leah. Do what makes you happy. If Jake makes you happy then stop overthinking everything and just go for it okay?".

"He does make me happy". I whispered.

"Then what are you waiting for?". He asked nodding towards Jake's car.

"It's not that easy Carter. I want to be with him I do but that girl yesterday and the ones before. I don't know if I fully trust him. Girls are always fussing over him. They make me feel like I'm not good enough. I want him to show them I'm his".

I get it but just be careful. The bond works in mysterious ways. If you need some

"Thank you".

and another thing. Don't be braking hands

out of the car closing the door behind me. Waving him off I watched as Jake got out of

he picked me up

sorted". He snapped walking towards his house.

my lips as he brought his hand down on my ass cheek. "You're an asshole". I

Another smack....

My body jerked....

I'll take

where his hand was resting. The

so close

he moved his hand a little higher he would be touching my most sensitive part, my sweet spot and I so wanted him to touch me there. Feeling the heat spread across my cheeks I giggled. I

hand moving slightly higher. My body tensed, he wouldn't dare touch me outside. Reaching his front door he placed me

feel him

I asked crossing my arms

glared taking a

wanted to know their

do this?". He asked.

thought, I'm

hissed his

say that. Swallowing the lump that appeared in my throat I took myself home before he could

seem to stop. My emotions were all over the place. My eyes red, my nose runny. I couldn't stop thinking about him. The look in his eye when he told me

my face into it letting out a scream. "Fuck you Jake Taylor, fuck you". I asked for space and for good reason and this is how he reacts. He wasn't getting

going to sit around here feeling sorry for myself. Changing out of my bikini I put on some running gear. I still had a few hours before they would would to go out so I had plenty

the beach got ruined. Connecting my earphones to

Taylor could kiss my ass.

....

took the long way home by walking. I could hear the music and laughter as I approached my back yard.

up

in through the back door I froze, the hairs on the back of my neck standing. He was here, why was he here. I didn't want him here, I

LIES!!!!

girl". Lana grinned as I

on?". I

we go out. Please tell me

only thing I could focus on was the laughter falling from his mouth, that dirty laugh. Oh god! Groaning I closed my eyes trying to ignore what my body wanted. I

in front of my face I swatted it away. "Go get ready". I wasn't even

here?".

I couldn't say no to letting him in.

pissed off. He was probably sitting through there acting like

shots off the kitchen island I poured one into a coffee

go get dressed so

his head was buried in his phone. My heart was still hammering in my chest. Just knowing he was in my house and he was

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