Wolf Bait (Perry and Jonas)

Chapter 121

"Jo, I barely like myself. I honestly like you more than I do me. Do you really think I'd let some other a***hole put his hands on me? That I could stomach it? This is it," I point between us. "It's you or the convent. Do you guys have that? We have a pack called sisters of truth," "No, we don't have that. Abstinence isn't something we regulate as Lycans. We're beasts,"

"Well, Sisters of Truth is still an option. I think they might make an exception for the Wolf Bait girl. Deal. All in," I agree.

"Deal," he smiles and then looks me over like I'm some stranger to him.

"What?"

Nothing. I just-"

"Spit it out, Lycan King. Your Queen demands it," my heart flutters in alarm when he stands and steps closer to me.

"You seem so different. I'm looking at you and I see you, but there's this light in your eyes,"

"The feral part of me that kept me locked in is gone. That coldness and rage was her. I mean I still have that, but not like that. It both feels like I've lost everything and gained it all at once. Does that make sense,"

"Yes," he nods gripping the front of my t-shirt to pull me closer. "It makes perfect sense,"

it's only gotten stronger. This isn't what I wanted. I still have

very

really matter anymore. Beating myself up over

around. What I do know is that I want to do things differently. I spent so much time angry at everyone else and hating myself for it that I lost my best friend. I ruined her. Turned her on me and now she's gone. I don't want

things I've done, but I can try to make them right. That's right, Crys. I'm taking accountability, you p**o. Even though half the s***t I did was you goading me

asks when we land on the bed. "Where'd

I say reaching for his shorts. "You're naked. My clothes are a

all. So far, being a Lycan is turning out to be... Lit. He tears away my clothes I notice where every piece of ripped cloth lands as his mouth nips and sucks all over my chest. I shut my eyes letting our

arms over my head. He leans in gently caressing the left side of my body where the King's marks had been. He gets to my knee and then slowly trails up until he finds the little aching bud begging for attention. "What's left. Let

out as broken as it

like resignation, Perry," the words feel like a slap across the face. It was just a couple

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say, Lycan King. If you can't beat him. Let

his mark had been. His teeth elongate and I find myself wondering why the f****k I can't put my teeth away. I gasp when slowly pushes inside of me. It feels a hundred times better than it had ever before. He growls

they didn't before. Fear and anger greet me along with a warmth I didn't think I'd ever find inside of him. For the first time since he started to fall, I believe him. The love and grief he felt in watching me fall apart are real. As our new bond snaps into place, our complicated emotions seem that much more,