The Unforgettable Rejection (Book One)

Chapter Fifteen

Nicole's POV

            We reach the hideout, and I make my way to the chamber where I've been held captive for so long since it seems to be the only place that's secure for me. Even though I know exactly who is watching me, it's difficult for me to turn away as I move in that direction since I can feel eyes on me the entire time. I pause in the corridor for a brief while and say...

"Just say what needs to be said so I can get back to my room faster."

"Ah, there she is."

"There who is?"

"The snippy little wolf I took."

"Yes, and she will be staying permanently. I already detest you, and my hatred for you doesn't lessen just because we discovered our mate bond. Actually I have an idea, how about this? I pause, then continue, "I Nicole, Alpha of the—" He then cuts me off.

"If I were you, I wouldn't finish that sentence." He growls fiercely.

"Oh so scary." I utter these words while raising my hands to my head and giving them a slight, sardonic shake. I laughed as I slowly started to move away from him, but before I could go very far, he stopped me. He shoved me up against the wall and placed his hands on either side of my head to prevent me from moving.

"Get back!"

"Not going to happen."

"If you don't get out of my personal space bubble in the next few seconds I'll-"

Jarred's POV

            I approach her till I'm only a few inches from her face. causing her to cast her gaze downward and hide her face behind her long, blond hair.

Nicole's POV

            As he approaches, I feel butterflies in my stomach, one after the other, slowly floating higher and toward my heart. Just to spirally plummet straight down to my clit in a spiral.

"You'll..." He hoarsely murmurs, getting nearer, lightly touching the corner of my earlobe, "What?"

"I'll... I... I'll-"

"You won't do anything." He smirks at my obvious distractedness.

            I shift my focus to look directly into his eyes. I just stare, wide-eyed and agitated with confusion, not knowing how to react. When Jarred notices that I'm breathing heavily, he moves his hands from the wall to my hips, taking advantage of the tingling feeling that spreads across my abdomen as soon as he makes contact. The sensation intensifies the fluttering inside.

"That's quite the scent you let off when aroused." He growls.

Acting on instinct, I lunge forward, connecting our lips.

"You know, I can smell yours too," an evil smirk crosses my lips, "Can feel it too."

            His face brightens to a blazing red as I state the fact that he could easily get hard after only one brief contact. However, he immediately returns to his predatory frame of mind to further our connection tonight, see how far it goes. He then says...

"At least you know I'll be able to satisfy you." He growls lightly.

"You, satisfy me. Now that's cute." I smile while scrunching up my nose and patting his chest, trying to push him from my figure. It proves to be difficult due to the fact that he has a tight hold on me, keeping me pressed up against him closer while standing up against the wall.

            He chooses to engage in a little game with me to get control over me, but to my surprise, he gives me his hand, and it turns out that this isn't as harmless a game as I had imagined. However, I accept it without realizing that he had a cunning strategy to accomplish this. As he stands there, he tugs on my arm, lifting me up and over his shoulder. I try to twist and turn to get free of his hold, but all I manage to do is get a slap on the ass from the swing of his arm.

"Hey!"

"Well then, don't squirm so much." He says, cheerfully.

"Put me down!"

"No."

"Why you-" I get cut off.

"Hahahaha."

            As he's carrying me, inside my head Arctic is going crazy. Howling, growling, bark-screaming, yelling, begging me to jump him, all to appease her demands. What about mine? I was chatting to myself in my brain, While in my head talking to myself I forgot that I wasn't alone, a second before leaving my safe zone, the realization came rushing back when I suddenly found myself lying down on something springy and plush, which caused me to snap my attention back to him.

"Huh? Where ar-" I comprehend the moment I feel the silky crimson sheets underfoot. I've been laid down on a bed, my hair sprawled out, with my arms limp next to my head. I open my eyes to see Jarred looking down at me with passionate eyes. Using his long, lengthy, muscular arms to support himself, he ate up every square inch of me, like I'm his last meal and he plans on savoring me. My cheeks become a shade of red, as they do I bite my lip in response to his lascivious look.

"Flustered are we? My girl." He says, with a smirk.

"Not in the slightest." I say obviously flustered, but he doesn't need to know that. He grabs my arms, holding them in place.

            When he grabbed my arms the butterflies in my stomach came back, causing yet another throbbing sensation in my vagina. He then continues to get closer and closer to my neck, soon placing his lips on the nape of it, stimulating the connection between us with every kiss he plants. Slowly he moves up my neck to my jawline, continuing towards my mouth, making it hard for me to resist the bond we share.

            He's about an inch away from my lips, tracing them with his tongue, teasing them to open up. Eventually the pull of the mate bond takes control, letting him slowly insert his tongue between my slightly parted lips. He gradually introduces more and more pressure with each one, I then join in the pleasure, our tongues circle around each other, becoming playful and passionate. He breaks the kiss to take a breath, continuing he releases my hands.

            I continue as well, placing my hands around his neck, bringing him closer so that I can run my hands through his hair. While enjoying this we start to get a little aggressive to the point where he almost marks me. Once I feel his teeth brush the nape of my neck, that's when I stop and push him off me as hard as I can.

"You were going to mark me, weren't you!" I say angrily and breathlessly. Giving him a deathly stare.

"You wanted me-" I cut him off.

"You know it's the mate bond that made me act this way. And you were going to do it knowing that. You are an arrogant asshole, who will never be loved by anyone!" I yell out. When I'm done yelling I can actually see the hurt in his facial expression when I say that last part. He gets up off of me and just turns on his heel saying...

"Get some sleep. I'll be over at my desk."

"I..." what is the matter with me? I have two mates. One rejected me but somehow we still have a connection and the other wanted me but I'm hurting him.

"You okay?" Arctic decides to give me another visit.

"No. I think there's a flaw in my code."

"No there's not. You simply don't know what or who you want. Choosing between the two attractive and seductive men we have at our disposal is going to be tough. Apart from the fact that the three of us struggle with anger issues," She says giggling.

"Hahahaha. You have a point."

"See, seeing the bright side isn't such a bad thing."

"Arctic, what would I do without you?"

"Die."

"Thanks." I say in an exaggerated tone.

"Welcome." She says keenly.

            Happy with her response to me dying without her, she's not wrong though which I kind of hate to admit but I'm going to. I lay in his bed, I slowly started to doze off as I lay there thinking about what I should do.