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?”

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

him, jumping into his arms. He

down, I smack his chest

that for?” He

have made it if you

you want a rematch, I’ll        

there a moment,

then you need a bath.” He says, pulling

to sit with

and Seth are still here. She’s brought food and

here, but glad they are. “What time is

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

care of

says and his gaze becomes very intense. My brain disconnects for a moment and my heart flutters. This man is

very primitive about knowing this, about it finally being tine. I push the food off the table and begin crawling over it toward him. His smile is amused

his boxer briefs and I am in a t-shirt and

I want to do this right now,

I watch as his eyes darken almost to

my legs around his waist, reveling in his smell and the feel of

into the bathroom, turning on the taps for the large bathtub. He keeps one arm

my nose over his neck, smelling his wintery forest scent. It smells stronger than it did before. I wonder

his marking spot, he stops, growling low in this chest. I

“Jara.” He says warningly.

stress the word, since he

it to the ground. He takes a moment to look at me, rubbing His hands up and

beautiful.” He says

his hands under my legs and pulls his boxer briefs down, kicking them aside before stepping into the bathtub and sitting

feel of the warm water has my eyes rolling back into my head. “Feels good, doesn’t it?” He asks

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