We Are Not Getting Remarried: Show Yourself Out

CHAPTER 11

I can’t get home fast enough. Even though it matters none to Declan, I want to freshen

myself up before he gets back. I’m not sure why I’m feeling so jittery today, maybe it’s a

Dire wolf thing. I need to c*ack down and look into all of my mother’s notes tomorrow and

try practicing some of the magic that she listed to find what it is that I have inherited.

There has got to be something in her notes explaining what happened to me this

morning.

After checking on the boys, who are actually with grandma and Jonah, I run up to our

room and into the ensuite. Being a Dire wolf, I’m able to speed through my shower, even

s*aving certain parts. that need it, being careful, of course. I don’t bother with clothes

since my mate ordered me not to wear any, but I’m feeling a little rebellious, so I go into

his tie drawer and pull out his favorite tie and then go into the closet and get my tallest

Enter title…

pair of heels. After putting them on, I remember why I’ve only worn them once, and thank

the Goddess that I won’t be walking in them tonight anyway.

Climbing onto the middle of the bed, I pose myself in what I hope is a s*xy pose.

Wearing Declan’s blood red tie around my neck and these black with a red outsole,

ridiculously high, and very expensive stilettos that Cici told me that I just had to have, on

my feet, my left leg is bent as I rest my arm on top of my knee, spreading me wide open

just for him.

I can feel him getting closer, and now I’m starting to rethink this whole trying to be s*xy

act. The time for me to change my mind passes, though, as I hear him in the outer room

to our suite. Next thing I know, he’s coming through our bedroom, stopping mid- stride

he turns the lock

crosses his arms.

have here?” He sweeps me up

you I wanted you

my legs, and then my *lit with the end of his tie

watches my every move, “I didn’t think you would mind me

as you ravage me and bend me to your will,

bite

for me to come to him. Ever

edge of the bed and stand up. I’ m not

I look like a newborn giraffe trying to walk for the first time, but

over to him without

wraps it around his

I scent your arousal when I wear this tie…which is quite often

the way?”

“Why do you think I did it? I want you thinking of me every

up and drag my tongue up the side

grabs my throat and turns us, slamming me against

you think I want other males smelling my mate’s

arousing

“Just think of how jealous they would be because

cr*tch, but he grabs both of my wrists and holds them above my

due respect, my Queen, but I can’t have my tie

kill every ba*t*rd that dares to

wear it.”

at him through hooded eyes; I’m so aroused right now that

me too, “Are you going to

going to f*ck

adding a little more pressure to it and then kisses me hard.

so my chest it pressed against the door. Using

place, he rearranges the tie

of you but sometimes you just talk

away and pulls me over to the bed only

edge of it, “You want me to f*ck you, fine, but

everything

thing I know he’s thrusting his c*ck into

thing that it can. take a good pounding, because he

cries are m*ffled as he has me coming hard. Each

he

into me, my c*it rubs against the bedding, causing the

grip as