The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming By Cooper Chapter 80

The Claiming by Cooper (Jara & Mason)

Chapter 80

Jara

I wake slowly, not fully understanding my surroundings. I don’t hear any snarling or growling like I have during the last week I’ve been here in the claiming.

As my memory returns, it all comes flooding back. I was running, I was almost there, and then I was tackled.

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Tackled and claimed.

My hand flies to my neck, feeling the still healing wound. I also realize that I’m lying on a warm body, a strong arm wrapped around me, holding me against him.

I bolt upright, jumping out of bed. Who was it? Who claimed me?

I turn, ready to race out of the room, a room that a small part of my brain realizes is the one I’ve been living in for nearly two months.

“Jara, you’re safe.” I whip my head back and I see Mason, slowly getting out of bed. His gaze is focused on me, but it’s taking my brain too long to catch up to what’s going on around me.

I look around the room. Yep, this is my room.

I look back to Mason. Yep, that’s Mason.

I reach my hand up to my neck. Yep, I’m marked.

As Mason watches me reach up to touch the mark on my neck, a smug smile spreads across his face.

“It was you? You claimed me?”

are mine, Jara. And I am yours. Well, I will be when you mark and claim

his arms. He catches me easily,

down, I smack his chest

that for?” He asks,

made it

But, if you want a rematch, I’ll        

can’t help but chuckle at that. I stand there a moment, not believing that

then you need a bath.” He says, pulling me over

comes to sit with

here. She’s brought

surprised they are still here, but glad

out, so some time in the middle of the night. Neither of us has slept well in over a week.

taking care of

I am.” He says and his gaze becomes very intense. My brain disconnects for a moment

the table and begin

straddling him. He’s only in his boxer briefs and I am in a t-shirt and

at me intently. “As much as I want to do this right now, I promised Luna Hana I’d get you to eat first

not for food, Mason.” I watch as

reveling in his smell and the feel of his warm, muscular body under my

bathroom, turning on the taps for the large bathtub. He keeps one arm around my waist as he moves around, getting everything

myself, I begin running my nose over his neck, smelling his wintery forest scent. It smells stronger than it did

my tongue slides across his marking spot, he stops, growling low in this chest. I

“Jara.” He says warningly.

stress the word,

and tossing it to the ground. He takes a moment to look at me, rubbing His hands up and down my back and over my

beautiful.” He

says and when I do, he reaches his hands under my legs and pulls his boxer briefs down, kicking them aside before stepping into the bathtub and sitting down, keeping

of the warm water has my eyes rolling back

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