Trusting Her Protector by C D Gorri

Author:C D Gorri [Gorri, C D]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MT Worlds Press
Published: 2020-06-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Jasper set a large pot of coffee to brewing and sliced some fruit while he waited for the quiche to finish cooking in the oven.

He hoped Carolina would enjoy the spinach and swiss cheese quiche with his own herbed crust. It was a specialty of his, one he enjoyed making.

Those ingredients were among what was available in the newly stocked fridge, along with a ridiculously large bag of jelly beans, he thought with a grin, so she must be fond of them.

It had been quiet throughout the night. No hide nor hair of any ghostly Demon showed up during his watch. A mama black bear strayed a little close to the cabin, but she’d left once he’d shown her his Wyvern.

He would never hurt a wild animal, but people and bears shouldn’t mix. It was a recipe for disaster. He’d used his own beast as a means to dissuade her from hanging around with her two adorable cubs.

After that, he’d had a rather stilted text conversation with his handler, Jennifer, who’d all but warned him off her friend. He didn’t mention the fact that Carolina was his mate and leaving her alone was the last thing he planned on doing.

Jasper figured Caro should hear it from him first, and not from the Owl. Regardless of how wise Ms. Dylluan proved to be time and again, he should be the one to tell his mate. She was his, destined by the universe, and Fate would not be denied.

The television was on with the sound off, a little Looney Tunes action to brighten the day. Bacon sizzled in the pan, and the bowl of fruit salad was waiting on the table by the time he heard her shuffle down the hallway.

Jasper’s heart began to beat rapidly and his pulse raced. He breathed in deep, savoring that warm vanilla scent of hers while allowing the tones of citrusy lemon to dance across his senses.

Oh-so-tempting, he thought as he recalled the taste of her cream bursting on his tongue the night before. He couldn’t wait to have her again. This time, nothing short of a fucking bomb dropping was going to stop him from coating her walls with his cum and marking her with his scent.

If he couldn’t give her his bite until she understood and, hopefully, accepted him, he could at least have that. If she let him. Only if she let him.

Ever the optimist, Jasper turned to Carolina with a huge grin, taking in her cute little pajamas. They had little pink hearts all over them and her long hair was in a braid over her shoulder. She looked positively adorable.

“Good morning, beautiful,” he laughed when she dead-eyed him before sitting.

“Coffee,” she muttered and he moved to fill a cup.

“Oh, not a morning person, huh?” he laughed when she didn’t speak and took cues from her on how she wanted her coffee fixed.

A splash of milk and nothing else. Good to know. He handed her the steaming mug and grabbed the quiche out of the oven where it was warming.

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