Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Eighty-Six: Sweet kisses and a note

Ryan pressed a kiss to my shoulder before nodding. “It was when we came in here, baby girl. I wouldn’t worry about your parents hearing anything, though. They left around the time that you got into the shower with Jason.”

I relaxed against him. It helped to know that Scott hadn’t heard everything that had happened between my mates and I. If he had, I didn’t know how I would ever be able to face him and mom again. Sure, she didn’t have shifter hearing but he would have probably told her and they had already seen more of us than I ever wanted them to see.

Ryan squeezed my bottom one last time before moving to follow Travis out of the room. Jason shot me a look before he too moved to follow them and I was alone with Gideon. Picking up a pair of leggings, I pulled them on before turning to look back at my mate.

He hadn’t moved, his-honey-colored eyes were still locked on me. It was almost like he was nervous to be alone with me now that he had claimed me. I could feel his worry in the bond that we shared. Moving away from the dresser, I made my way over to him.

“Are you okay?” I asked, resting my hand on his forearm. He

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clutched the clothing in his arms tighter, biting his bottom lip.

be around you when all I can think about is how it feels when I’m inside of you.” Gideon said, looking into my eyes. He moved his hand over mine, those sparks of pleasure danced

good, my mouth watered and for a moment I wanted to trace his

To bite him as he had bitten me

like them, but I wanted everyone to know that he was mine even if Jason had

around me, his body relaxing against mine before he kissed the top of my head with a soft press of his lips. “Tillie, I

are mine. No matter what happens, you’ll always be mine.” I said, pulling back to look up at him. “I promise that I

gentle touch. My other mates were strong and demanding, but this sweetness. This sweetness was a good balance to everything that they

up his shirt, I wanted him to know how special he was to me. All of my mates were special, but I had the feeling that Gideon hadn’t had an easy time with

stairs into the living room. Blankets and pillows were spread in front of the couch. It reminded me of when I was a teenager and my mom would do

mated to a shifter. If anyone

and Ryan and Travis were sitting on the recliner, leaning against one another. Travis seemed to almost hover beside Ryan. He had teased him earlier, but I knew that he was still worried about our

only imagine how Travis must have felt watching him get hurt. The anger that he must have felt. I was just glad that they weren’t upset at me for Ryan getting hurt. I still blamed myself even

up a piece of paper for me. A smile playing at his lips that made him look boyish. When he smiled at me like that it was like everything in the world just seemed

sheet out to me. The small flowers in the corner were some of the stationary notepads that I had gotten my mother