Jagers Mate by Marisa Chenery

Author:Marisa Chenery [Chenery, Marisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-04-26T22:59:19+00:00

Realizing he was doing more damage than good the longer he stayed in wolf form, Jager shifted to his human one. He got off the couch and went to stand in front of Daylen.

She held out her hands to keep him away.

“You don’t have to be afraid. I would never hurt you. You’re my mate,” he said.

“Back up there. I’m not your mate. And, since you’re laying it out all on the table, I’m going to be truthful here. I seriously can’t see myself being mated to a freakin’

werewolf.” Daylen’s voice rose a couple octaves when she said those last two words.

“It isn’t as if we’ll have much choice in the matter. We were meant to be together. I know you’re my mate, and I’ll never be able to just walk away from you.”

“Well, you’re going to have to because I’m not tying myself, mated or whatever you want to call it, to you. Yes, I lust after you, but it doesn’t go beyond that. And now that I know what you are, the lust part just isn’t there anymore.”

Already having his nerves stretched thin from the mating urge riding him, Jager had reached the end of his tether. He lunged for Daylen, took her by the arms, and yanked her to him. He brought his mouth down to hers and kissed her until the lust she said was gone flared between them. The scent of her arousal swirled in the air, giving testament to the fact that Daylen wasn’t as unaffected by him as she wanted him to believe.

Jager continued to kiss her as he brought his hands down her arms and pulled them behind her back. He kept them shackled in one of his hands and lifted his head. He gave a grunt of satisfaction when he saw the glazed look in Daylen’s eyes.

Spinning her around, he kept his grip on her hands and walked her to her bedroom.

Once inside the room, he looked around until his gaze landed on her uniform belt hanging from the closet door handle. Going over to it, taking Daylen with him, he opened the pouch that held her handcuffs. He pulled them out and put the key to unlock them in his jeans’ pocket.

“What are you going to do with those?” Daylen asked as she eyed the handcuffs warily.

“Since you’re not going to make this easy on me, I’m going to play by my rules now.”

Jager then slapped the handcuffs on Daylen’s wrists and pulled her back out into the hallway. It was time for Plan B.

*

“Where the hell are you taking me?” Daylen asked as Jager pulled her down the hall in the direction of the front door. She tried to yank her arm out of his grasp, but with her arms cuffed behind her back, she couldn’t get the leverage she needed.

“I’m going to take you to my place and keep you there until you start to see reason.”

Daylen dug in her heels, which had no effect on Jager whatsoever. “That’s kidnapping, another criminal offense.

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