The Pack's Doctor by Cooper

Chapter 13

Yara

1 laugh when I’m embarrassed. It’s a completely inappropriate response, but I can’t seem to help myself. So, when Warren pulls away from our kiss, a iss that I totally got swept away in, i mortified. He’s naked and I’m practically naked and I was pressing my body against h. If Charlie hadn’t interrupted us, there’s no telling what would have happened. And Warren is still recovering. At least that’s what I tell myself.

Of course, the only way for me to hide my inappropriate response is to press my face against Warren’s bare chest, his rock- hard chest. Wow! My fingers twitch to touch him, to see if every muscle on his body is this hard and strong. As a doctor who worked in the human hospitals, I know what a ‘muscular man feels like. Compared to them, Warren feels like granite.

So now I’m even more embarrassed. I have no idea how to get out of this gracefully, but when I look up, ready to make some snarky comment, Warren’s face, usually so fierce and intense, is soft and there’s a hint of a smile on his face. Shir! If 1 thought the man was sexy before, putting a smile or his face makes him panty–dropping sexy. And his eyes may be soft, but they are no less intense.

“I love the sound of your laugh. You should laugh more,” he says softly, his deep voice making my core clench. I swear feel my arousal dripping down my thighs and based on the way his nostrils flare, I’m pretty sure it did.

I can

“Right, well, you should smile more,” I say quickly ducking under his arm and away from him. I can barely breathe when he’s looking at me like that.

“Here’s a towel,” I say, handing it to him without looking at him. When he doesn’t take it, I hands, pushing my t–shirt over my head, making me yelp in surprise.

“What are you doing?” I exclaim.

tart to turn, only to feel his

“You’re dripping water all over my floor. You wouldn’t want me to slip and fall, would you?” he asks in a teasing tone.

I open my mouth to say something, realizing again that I feel caught in the trap of this man’s eyes. However, when his eyes. begin drinking in my body, I snatch the other towel I brought for me and quickly wrap it around myself.

Once again, my cheeks are so hot that I feel like they’re on fire. But when I look back at him, he’s smiling that sweet smile at

me

“You’re beautiful. But I was right, you’re too thin. Come on, let’s go eat,” he says, finally wrapping his towel around his waist.

“I’ll meet you out there. I need to put some clothes on.”

at me a moment, but I don’t look at him, waiting for him to walk out as I clutch the towel to my body. Finally, he begins to hobble past me and

towel, you know where to find me,” he smirks before

stare at him a moment, my mouth hanging wide open,

Alpha things to do…” I mumble as I pull on his shorts. I got these because they have a drawstring. Thankfully, Warren has a narrow waist and hips, with the most incredible adonis belt I’ve

me? Get your head out of clouds, Yar,” I tell myself. When I pull the shirt on over my head, I realize that I probably didn’t need the shorts. The man is so broad and already being taller than I am, his

it up, tying it in a knot to keep it out of my way. This shirt is black, so I

I see that he’s set

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me. “I have company, and I’m very interested to know what you were thinking about when your head was in the clouds,” he says, smiling in a way that makes me

ignore that, looking around the room,

what’s mine, especially after I snagged your towel. I was

to me. “I don’t belong to you. I’m not a

not a possession, that would imply that I own you. What you are, is precious to me. You are mine to love, mine to protect. That’s what I mean when I say you are mine. Well, that and I have no intention of

used it?” I ask, as if he’s lost

MY mate; you will share My bed. If you ever take another man to bed, I will kill him. I will not share your kisses, your love, or your body with anyone, except with our pups,” he shrugs

know me! What if I have

it instantly as his face darkens and his eyes go black. I feel the angry

off of him.

will kill him,” he snarls

not that I do,” I say

around me, tugging me against him. “You are mine,

but thoroughly before stepping back.

You can’t just

can, I have, and I will again, Yara. I protect what’s mine. This pack is mine, you are mine, and someday soon, our

now, as I follow him to the makeshift table he’s set up. He pulls out a chair for me in an unexpectedly gentleman–like fashion, before sitting

food, still thinking about