The Beast And The Blessed

Thirty-Two: Joselin

Joselin's P.O.V.

The morning air was warmer than I would have liked, and I regretted leaving the house as soon as we stepped outside. Unfortunately, I didn't have a choice.

It wasn't just because I had work to do, a panicked spell caster to take care of, and an unknown witch draining the life and magic out of others to deal with. It was also because Tobias pulled me out of the house like his tail was on fire.

As soon as the L word left his mouth, my heart felt like it had lodged itself inside my throat, desperate to get to him. I couldn't help but stare at Tobias, basking in the happiness that came with him saying that one little word.

Love.

Apparently, I had waited too long to respond in my stunned excitement because he let out a loud, deep laugh, throwing his head back before climbing off the bed and striding confidently to the closet. I could hear him grabbing his clothes before he threw a shirt and shorts at me.

They landed on the bed, but I was too giddy to even think about putting them on.

Tobias enjoyed seeing my reaction and seemed so sure of himself, so sure of us, that I couldn't help but jump out of the bed butt naked and race to the open closet door.

"You love me?' My question was redundant. He had just told me he did, but I needed to hear it again. I had been waiting years for this moment. Tobias had marked me, entwining our souls for the rest of our lives, so I knew he loved me. He had just never said it, just as I had never told him how I felt. Tobias finished pulling his shirt over his head, hiding his delicious broad chest and sculpted abs that had my mouth watering. The one raised eyebrow he sent me with a sinful smirk made me want to tear his clothes right back off and ride him on the closet floor.

We had a lot of rooms and positions we still needed to explore each other in.

The silent message from his expression was almost as loud as if he had spoken it. He thought the question was ridiculous. To be fair, it was.

"You need to ask?" He questioned as his eyes dropped to roam my body before landing on his mark on my neck.

I shook my head, biting my lip as I tried to bite back the giddy smile that stretched across my face. "No, I love you too. Always have. But say it again, n

He chuckled darkly before responding, 'I love you." Tobias took in a deep breath, his nostril flaring. "You're turned on again. Have I not sated you, sweetheart?"

subtly widened my stance an inch, hoping the wetness the sound caused to form between my

me into his clothes and out the front door with the promise of, "Let's get this over with quickly, so I can drag you back here

were black as he looked over his shoulder, but it wasn't the same

just his

I had a direct connection to my man, my mate. Being able to talk to him was a pleasant surprise, and I was

have some real fun

as I focused on how turned on I was

fade.

to let me shower, insisting that he wanted me to smell like him, I did my best to clean myself up in the bathroom. That didn't mean I didn't grow wet again immediately after I left the

why he wanted to walk back to the castle instead of me teleporting us

picturing how it felt when he held my arms above my head in the shower while

hand tightened, but he kept silent as

to it, the faster Tobias walked until we were barreling down the hallway and into one of the sitting rooms. He pulled me before him, his hands on my hips while he pressed his hard-on against

I wanted, or at least I would

couch. The spell caster sat with a horrified look on his

resisted the urge to set her on fire. I was so sick of her

in fists, and I kept my glare on Cyrus as the she-devil walked by. As soon as she left the room, I felt my

that action would have excited

some information out of me. She didn't believe the story that we're related." He shrugged, his cheeks and ears a bright pink as he scratched the back of his neck. "I

her!" My voice carried through the room, and the fireplace crackled

didn't mind the attention. That's all there was to it. I let her do what

with me during the day. It only made it better that the same man

we agreed that I would offer you additional protection. But that doesn't mean I will be your bodyguard,

me to offer him my protection, guaranteeing that nothing terrible

witches and hundreds of Lycans who could offer him security. He needed to do his part. He wasn't out of

sorry." He raised his hands in surrender, and I took a deep breath

in mind. He also might try to kill me for it, but he wouldn't stand a