Chapter 4

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Ethan's POV

"Well, do you believe me now, Ethan?"

-OH. MY. GOD. You can read my mind. How? -

"I was born with it. Once we mate, the bond will be very strong and so will my ability to read your mind. I'll be able to read your mind anywhere at any time. I could communicate to you through your mind but it's not stable enough with your head injuries. Once you heal, I should be able to."

-So, you're the cooler version of a mind-link? -

"When you put it in those exact words, it sounds like you're dissing me. You know dissing someone is a sign of disrespect. Did you mean to disrespect your Mate and Master."

-If I did, what would you do about it? -

"I would walk away, get a paddle, come back and spank you. But you didn't mean to so that's not going to happen. Plus, you're too injured to do anything."

-Did you have to tease me? -

"I had to give you some form of punishment for your thoughtless thoughts. Plus, a little teasing never hurt anyone right."

-It would get me hurt. -

"Yeah, and you would enjoy it. I mean you wondered if I was a sadist, it's easy to assume that you're a masochist."

-You've been listening to my thoughts since the beginning. You know every thought I've had since we met. You've been in control of me from the start. You're turning me on. -

I move my hips back and forth, trying to get as much friction as possible. He flips me on my back and holds my arms up to the top of the bed. He pushes his knees in between my legs and spreads them.

"Being so naughty on the first day. What shall I do with you?"

"Fuck me. Please. I've waited four years for you. Please."

"Now I can't do that, doctor's orders. Anything else?"

"PLEASE!"

"You can disobey the doctor; But can you disobey me?"

"I could, but I don't want to disappoint you."

"You have three months before you're all healed up. Just in time for the yearly gathering."

He gets off the bed, picks me up and puts me on his lap. As soon as he mentioned the yearly gathering, I immediately got turned off. I mean, who can stay turned off after thinking of their family? I want to spend time with my mate, but I also want to see my family. They're probably worried sick about me. I never stay out after dark let alone all night.

"That's good to know. We'll drive there as soon as the doctor says it. In the meantime, you can meet my family."

"Can you not read my mind? I get so turned on by it. Thinking about how controlling you are. How you know my every thought. It's agonizingly painful, it makes me so hard. And all I can think about is you fucking me."

"Such dirty thoughts that'll get you fucked."

"Really?!"

"Under normal circumstances it would. Right now, it'll just make you frustrated."

"You're such a tease. It's almost unbearable."

"I don't think you'll last the next three months."

"Three months of teasing. I don't think anyone can last that long. I mean, that sounds outright painful. With an order of blue balls."

"I'll let you come once and a while. Blue balls are unhealthy."

A doctor walked in and interrupted the playful banter. The air in the room changed. It became tense and anger filled.

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