General's Bride
I watch as my beautiful mate transforms…
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Marv
I watch as my beautiful mate transforms in front of my eyes. She genuinely looks like she’s afraid of me.
But that can’t be right.
Naomi is trembling, and she’s looking around the room trying to find an exit. I don’t know what made her so upset. We were having such an enjoyable time together.
“Naomi, mate,” I say, trying to figure out what words she needs to hear. “I am not sure what’s going on. You were more than happy to let me claim you last night.”
“Claim me?” she asks, cowering against the edge of the sofa. Oh, the things we did on that sofa last night. My mind flickers back momentarily to the way she flipped around and let me ram myself into her. She begged me for more.
I want her to look at me the way she was looking at me last night. Not like this, like a terrified female. She’s got fear in her eyes and it makes me uncomfortable.
“Naomi,” I say again.
She lifts a hand, holding it steadily in the air between us. “Stop.” And in a softer, almost childlike voice she whimpers, “I want to go home.”
Oh. My heart suddenly aches. “Naomi.”
She seems to notice, because she eyes me strangely. “I don’t even know your name.”
“Marv. You arrived last night, through the App.”
I watch as she shakes her head slowly. “No. Last night, I was at home, and my ex was trying to get me to open the door.”
“Your ex? You already have a mate?”
Again, confusion fills her beautiful jade eyes. “Whatever happened between us, I was drunk. Wasted.”
“Nothing about last night was wasted,” I tell her. Her eyes wander down to my cock and I wonder if she remembers. I feel myself hardening at the thought of having her again. I want to hear her moan again.
I like how she looks when she’s distracted. I sway my hips just enough to make my cock dance for her. Her brain might not remember, but I can do enough remembering for the both of us.
“I’m so embarrassed,” she finally says.
I watch as she folds into herself, crossing her arms over her chest. “I need to go home. Now.”
She sits down abruptly on the edge of the sofa, on eye level with my firm length. I doubt her move was intentional, as she looks so forlorn.
“Marv?” Naomi asks. “Where are we? What did you mean when you said the App brought me here?”
I wish those pretty little lips would find their way to my skin. But instead, they’re downturned. I bend down to meet her eyes. “You chose me, on your phone App. It’s a new program that the V’aalarans designed to bring females to this part of the galaxy.”
“V’aalarans? Galaxy?” Her eyes are wide and full of newfound concern. “I don’t understand.” She looks up at me, afraid but desperate for answers.
I wonder what she sees when she looks at me. I know what I see. She sighs.
“Come with me,” I tell her. I watch as questions swarm over her face.
She nods slowly and stands, then walks with me to my bedroom.
Our bedroom. I want to share everything with her.
She walks slowly behind me, then enters the bedroom again. Her eyes scan the room, looking for some evidence that might tell her whatever she’s trying to piece together.
She bends down and picks up one of her undergarments. Across the room, she finds her shirt. Oh, the way she looked when she pulled off all her clothes.
I can’t believe this sudden turn of events. We had the most amazing night, and I need her to understand that we’re meant to be together.
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