The Bear's Forbidden Wolf by Vella Day

Author:Vella Day [Day, Vella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Paranormal Erotica, Paranormal Werewolf Romance
ISBN: 9781941835265
Publisher: Erotic Reads Publishing
Published: 2016-07-22T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

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ONCE AINSLEY LEFT Jackson, she rushed back to work. Before her next client arrived, she straightened up her workroom, trying to take her mind off Jackson’s allure. The more time she spent with him, the more her inner wolf wanted to say fuck it, and just jump his bones.

Stupid wolf.

She had more important things to do at the moment than pine over what wasn’t going to happen in the next few hours—like count the days until Naliana would perform her magic and cleanse her.

Two days. That was all she had to wait.

Oh, crap, she should have asked Jackson exactly what she needed to do to set up this cleansing. She could call him now, but she didn’t want to bother him. James said that she should wait by the lake. While that was all well and good, didn’t she have to tell them when she’d be there? And where by the lake?

Tomorrow she’d deal with the logistics. Ainsley’s three o’clock appointment was about to arrive. She inhaled a few times to help center herself.

I will function. No, I must function.

It would be hard to concentrate though, since her head still spun from that kiss. Holy hell on a stick… Jackson’s scent had invaded her body so deeply she feared she’d never survive if she didn’t have her Changeling blood altered. If he decided he didn’t want to be with her after all that, she wasn’t sure what she’d do. Not that she would blame him if he decided not to mate. After all, she was stubborn to the core—and fiercely independent. Furthermore, she didn’t need a psychic to tell her that she and Jackson would butt heads constantly if they ever ended up together.

Stop getting sidetracked.

Ainsley had a job to do. She refocused. According to her next client’s chart, Mrs. Claire was a human with back pain, an issue that often drew many customers to her.

Right on time, Mrs. Claire arrived. To her delight, once Ainsley asked her a few questions, she managed to focus—despite having her mind a million miles away. After the successful treatment, the next two hours went by quickly.

When it was time to leave, Ainsley hurried out, anxious to shower, eat, and then delve into the mystery of the red dots. She couldn’t help wondering what Jackson thought was buried under that well. One of the shifters on the path mentioned sardonyx. Maybe that’s what was down there.

Just for fun, she would do a little research on her own. It didn’t matter that even if she did learn what kind of treasure might be buried, Jackson would never be able to dig it up now that someone had purchased the property. Why he thought Mr. Donaldson would let him in the first place, she didn’t know.

She arrived home and dashed into the bathroom. No sooner had she stepped out of her shower than her doorbell rang. The vibrations coursing through her body told her who was there.

With a towel around her body, she stepped into the small living room and pressed her face against the closed door.

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