You Got To Believe Me

Chapter Twenty-eight

Jack

"Is that...." Corbyn trails off, confused.

"Franny." I confirms.

"Hell yeah, do as much damage as you can with your Felidae claws." Another women's voice says.

Corbyn growls, eyes narrowing. Now we knew who the fuck that women's voice was. It was Christina. She must of been the one that let Franny and I am guessing Blake, the third figure, in.

"I wish I could help, but..." Blake says, shrugging his shoulders.

Oh right! Since he is a Dingo his claws would be thicker and not as sharp as Felidae's, why he couldn't help.

Corbyn and I then watch as they destroy the backyard. Once they were done, Christina goes back into the house and comes back out with.... some of my dirty laundry.

It was the clothes I wore for workouts. They would be jam packed with my scent since I sweated in them. Christina then rubbing them everywhere and making it look like I was the one to cause it.

"Jack." I hear and look over, seeing Corbyn looking at me, blue eyes shining with heavy guilt.

"Corbyn its okay." I reassure him.

I was just happy to know that I really wasn't the one doing it. I wasn't going crazy and doing it in my sleep. My panther really did trust Corbyn and liked him just as much as I thought.

"No, I should of believe you right away. You knew you weren't doing it-"

"Corbyn, you barely know me. Of course you were suspicious. Plus all evidence pointed to me. Christina was smart about it, getting Franny another Felidae to do the claw marks and then taking my dirty sweaty workout clothes to cover up their scent and coat mine everywhere. They just didn't expect me to put up cameras."

Corbyn smiles. "Well I am glad you did."

"Me too, I really didn't understand what was happening."

"We know now, come on let's go to the living room." Corbyn says, grabbing my hand and pulling me out of my desk chair.

"What? Why?" I ask, confusion in my eyes.

Corbyn smirks back at me, still leading me downstairs. "To let Christina know she is being kicked out and that I will be mating you."

My heart seems to jump into my throat, my mind bursting into color. Holy shit! He chose me! I was going to be Corbyn's mate. A smiles spreads across my face and I can't stop the happy giggle that escapes me.

"Why do we have to be downstairs to tell her, why not just go to her room?" I ask, an eyebrow cocked up.

I am met with Corbyn's wicked grin. "Just go with it." He tells me, a wink.

I smile and nod my head, letting him lead me to the living room, where Corbyn takes a seat on the couch and pulls me down onto his lap.

"Well hi." I says, wrapping my arms around his neck.

Corbyn smiles and leans closer to me, breath brushing against my lips. "Hi yourself." He laughs out before he looks deeply into my eyes.

"Can I kiss you?"

My heart, if possible accelerates even more. "Yes." I says, eager and happy.

Our lips meeting and making my body warm up. Corbyn's soft lips moving against mine own definitely one of my top favorite things. I hum in appreciation and scoot further onto his lap, our chests pressing together.

My panther yowling and purring in joy, and I knew if I was in my second form, I would be running in circles, full of joy with my tail wagging and I wasn't even a dog!

I was just so happy! I couldn't believe this was happening. I swear if this is a dream, I never want to wake up. Corbyn's hands tighten around my hips making my moan.

A tongue swipes against my lips and I don't hesitate to open my lips and allow Corbyn's tongue inside. Corbyn mapping out my mouth before I let my tongue swipe against his, the fight for dominance beginning. I knew I would lose, and I was 100% okay with that, but it was still fun.

"What the hell!?" Is screamed, making Corbyn and I both wince at the suddenly unexpected sound.

"Why the fuck are you making out! Have you seen your backyard?" Christina yells, pointing to the sliding door.

"What about the backyard?" Corbyn asked, eyes narrowing, a frown on his face just because of the sight of Christina.

"....you haven't seen yet?" Christina asks, hesitate.

Corbyn takes her off the hook. "Oh I have seen it."

"And?" Christina says, looking at us like we were crazy.

Corbyn just lifts a eyebrow, waiting for her to continue.

"Aren't you going to kick him out? You can't trust Jack. Why are you sitting here making out with him? He is just hurting you." Christina lectures.

Corbyn's eyes narrow, a dark look in them as Christina was talking. A growl leaving his mouth. "Funny, because I can't trust you."

Christina looks taken back, brown eyes wide. "What?"

"You heard me, You're the one destroying my rooms...or well Franny is but you organized it."

Christina standed frozen for a moment. I was just sitting on Corbyn's lap, smirking, a smug proud aura around me. I was on top of the fucking world. Nothing could bring me down.

"I-what- no! What the hell has Jack been telling you?!" She calls out.

"Telling me...well nothing. He did on the other hand show me something." Corbyn explains.

Christina's eyebrows crunch together. "What?"

"He placed cameras around the house."

Christina eyes widen even more and her mouth drops open. "Oh...."

"Oh? Really that's all you have to say for yourself." Corbyn snarls.

Christina is quiet, looking at the ground, her hands behind her back.

"Not that I need to say this, but I have chosen my mate." Corbyn says, placing a kiss to my neck, making me gasp, blissfully.

"You may leave, you have until the end of today to pack your things and get the hell out of my house. Never return." Corbyn says, alpha voice out.

His power leaking into the room and making Christina whimper and coward in shame. She sprints to her room, the door slamming shut, no doubt packing.

I snuggle up to Corbyn, rubbing against his neck and kissing there as well. I couldn't wait to be claimed...a fire deep inside me along with the starting itch of heat. Hmm, what a wonderful time to go into heat soon.