The Claiming By Cooper

The Claiming By Cooper Chapter 222

The Claiming by Cooper Book 4

The Contest by Cooper (Jaxon & Evangeline)

Chapter 22 Evangeline

When my sisters pulled me onto the dance floor, Maggie went in for the kill. “You know he thinks you’re his mate, right? I mean, he’s not showing anyone any attention but you,” she says.

“I know.”

“And?”

“And what?”

“And how do you feel about him?” she asks, giving me a look like I’m being purposefully dense.

“I like him. I like him a lot.”

“Are you going to dance with him again?” she asks. I turn and look at him on the edge of the dance floor, talking to his sister.

“He told me to save every slow dance for him.”

She stops dancing and stares at me. “Evangeline! Super Hotty wants all your slow dances. He is definitely on the mate track. Have you thought about what you want to do?”

“What do you mean? I’m not going to DO anything,” I tell her. “Well, I mean, I’m going to date him, but I’m not quitting the competition.”

“Does he know that?”

“Yes, I’ve been very clear about that. And

could come train with them. Now I just need to find out who dad got and who Alpha Jordan got for the fighters and see if we can convince dad to let us train with

really smart,”

I tell her as Makayla hops over

we get

to where they are providing drinks

just gotten my water when I hear the song change, becoming slower. Maggie nudges me and I

without a word, he takes

night the same way. In between slow songs, I dance with my sisters, or get something to drink, but the minute a slow song comes on, Jaxon is

begin to head off to sleep before they have to get up and leave, Jaxon pulls me outside, near the entrance of the old

me close and continuing our dance even though we can no longer

to get home then to come see me. Are you sure you don’t want

don’t want to wait a day before I see you again. I’m already dreading leaving. Once we’re

just visible in the moonlight. His short hair tickling my finger until I slide it up his chin to his

I bring it to his mouth. There’s something about the night that makes it

sister thinks that you’re my mate,” I say, without taking

my finger again.

him. “I think it’s possible. I feel drawn to you, and you seem pretty drawn to

my finger. “Only ‘pretty drawn’ to you?” he asks, sucking my finger into his mouth and gently licking and sucking on it. The feel of his tongue on my finger, warm and wet,

has a direct line to my core. I begin to feel the ache of d*esire between

from what I can tell, you haven’t given any

them interest me anymore. The only person I’m interested in

confident that I’m your mate.” It’s a

I knew the moment I smelled your honeysuckle scent in the middle of a crowd of people in this competition, that you are

lips with my fingers. “Honeysuckle,

floral, all you and all mouthwatering. So now you understand why I can’t go so long without seeing

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