#Chapter 77 – Jane Surrenders

Ethan

Even as fury overwhelms me, my wolf

can’t help but puff up with pride. My

naughty little mate might not realize it,

but she would never have pushed me this

way unless she felt safe doing so. It actually makes the fact that she believed I

might be framing her even more outrageous, because she clearly knows I

won’t harm her.

Then again, maybe she’s tipsy enough that she’s simply thrown caution to the

wind. The scent of her obvious arousal is

driving my hunger for her higher and higher, and it’s entirely possible that she’s gambling on my reaction to her provocation, hoping I won’t hurt her

despite her better judgment.

Either way, she’s going to get her wish.

Without another word I close the distance

between us, bending at the waist and hitching her up over my shoulder. Jane

yelps as I unceremoniously cart her away

as if she’s a sack of potatoes, her small

fists pounding my back once her mouth

catches up to her brain, “Hey! What are

you doing? Put me down!” She orders,

sounding about as intimidating as an angry kitten.

“I warned you, baby.” I remind her,

swatting her behind when she continues to struggle against my hold. “You’re the

one who chose not to listen.”

“Where are you taking me?” Jane demands, whipping her head left and right before dropping her voice to an affronted whisper. “Ethan, there are people watching! We’re in public.”

“Maybe you should have thought of that before you decided to mouth off to your Alpha.” I scold, not giving her an inch of leeway.

not my Alpha.”

trying and failing to kick her

amend, “then you

of that before

off to your mate.”

either.”

not anymore.”

the Goddess I am.”

resting my hand on

just to taunt

mate, always

to the courts.”

we’re alone before shutting the door behind me and depositing Jane on a desk by the entrance. The windowless space is full of sealed casks and

wood, but my senses are too full

back, her

head, my former mate is glaring up

over her

one powerful hand, resisting the urge to fist my hand in her silky hair. “Last chance, little

If not, you pay

practically see the gears turning in her head as she weighs her options. Part of me fears I’m pushing too hard, especially with our history, but

uncertain.

bares her

later and challenges

desire. “Bite me.” She snaps, trying to rise up

lowering my body over hers. Now I do slide my hand into her

in the shining mass and pulling her head back to expose her

mark.

against my chest. “Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting for this?” I question, retracting my fangs and instead kissing my way up her neck. Jane gasps softly, squirming beneath me and unconsciously licking her pink lips

down at

She goads, “you haven’t

a ravenous growl I claim her mouth, cutting off her defiant

mine over and over again,

and delving deep when they

of wine

feel drunk for reasons

our

running my hands over her lush body and reacquainting myself with her soft curves, feeling as if I’m finally

clinging to me like a little blonde monkey. She nibbles my lower lip and slides her hands beneath my shirt, exploring the hard contours of my chest and back as I steal more kisses from her willing mouth. Her long legs wrap around my waist and her hips rock reflexively, grinding against my hardness as I trail my tongue down

top of her dress to expose her breasts to the cool air, panting with need as

already knowing I’ll find her soaked, but I’m trying to bide my time. I

it while I

and forth as I lave her breasts and whispering soft pleas for me to claim her the way

bottom, holding her still so that she can no longer try to steal

up onto

both her wrists in one of my

explore her body as she yanks at my hold. Taking mercy on Jane, I

of her thighs, circling it with enough. pressure to give her relief, but not take her over the

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