AN:
WARNING!
This one seems a bit smutty. Be warned. I might write another book with more detailed scenes, but then I'd have to private that. I don't want to corrupt any young ones.
"I still need my cards back," I said as I lay on his chest and he stroked my back.
"Alright, but still keep mine. When you do feel like letting me treat you on some days on some things," he said and kissed my temple.
"Deal," I agreed deciding I'd give him this.
"If I'd known it was this easy to get you to agree, I would have done it sooner," he said kissing my temple.
"Funny," I say giving him a mock glare.
Just then I hear a phone ring and glance to see whose it is.
I see it's mine and my friend Kent's name flashes along with a picture of us on a night out. I smile as I roll off of Trey and pick it up.
"Hello?" I answer and look up to see Trey frowning.
"Hey! Jayde, babe, we're in town. Was wondering if you and Gavin wanted to chill while we were out here," he said. I hear a bang and clatter and gasp when I see my marble bedside table has been demolished and Trey's hands balled in fists, his back flexing with strain.
"Um, Kent that sounds great. Call Gav and arrange it. I need to go right now," I finish and hang up.
"What's wrong with you?" I shriek as I sit up and stand in front of the mess, naked might I add.
"Who the fuck was that?" he asks, his voice so low and gravelly I had to strain to catch what he said.
"A friend. Why did you ruin my table?" I scream as I fly at him.
He catches me with ease and rolls us on the bed, him growling on top of me.
"You aren't anywhere with whoever the fuck that was," he bites out in a threatening tone.
"Excuse you! You don't tell me what to do. If I want to go out with my friends I will," I snapped back and tried to kick him off of me. Of course it was pointless because he was so much stronger than me and wasn't even straining or flinching from the blows I was giving him.
"That's where you're thoroughly mistaken mate. No one takes what's ours. You aren't going anywhere," Trey growled, his eyes so luminous that there was no mistaking who was at the forefront right now.
"Wait. What are you talking about? Of course no one's going to take me from you. Why would my friends do that?" I asked confused.
"That person you just talked to sounded mighty comfortable with addressing you as "babe" Jayde. Do not mess with me and tell me he feels nothing for you," Trey finished. My eyes widened when I realized that my boyfriend was jealous.
"Trey Crestwell! That man does not like me or anyone of the opposite gender as a matter of fact. He does like Gavin though," I say calmly and wait for him to catch on. His face softens and I can see that he finally gets it.
"No one gets to call you any endearments but me," he grumbles as he runs kisses on the side of my neck. His licks and nips are so torturous but it's getting me worked up.
"Baby, they're just friends. You can even come if you want to," I offer and rake my fingers through his hair. He growls softly and I hide my smile in his hair.
"You aren't going by yourself. Not even with Gavin. If you're meeting them it's with me," he says in between kissing my neck.
"Mkay," I reply and use my grip on his hair to drag him up and look him in the eye. His eyes are still luminous and I know his wolf is still out. Leaning up, I take his mouth and moan when he takes control of the kiss. His hands slip down and one cups my breast as the other caresses me between my thighs.
"Trey," I moan into his mouth.
"Tell me who this belongs to," he murmurs before capturing a nipple into his mouth causing me to gasp.
"You. Only you," I pant.
"That's right. This all belongs to me. No onegets this but me."
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RomanceShe wasn't prepared for him. After waiting years to find her, he certainly was. Nothing could stand in his way of owning her body and soul. Not even herself.