“Sort of hoped you would be a bit more understanding, but guess not.”
“Put me down!” she yelled.
“You had your chance,” Jonah opened the bedroom door and stopped. Right outside of it stood her mother, Ashley.
“Jonah, don’t do this, not this way,” Ashley begged.
He opened his mouth, but got cut off by someone running up the stairs fast. Garek’s daughter Chloe came huffing up, stopping with her eyes wide open staring at him.
“No. No damn way!” She yelled. “Not her.”
Jonah didn’t want to hear anymore. For the past year and half, Chloe Sulwen had been doing everything she could think of to get him to breed with her. He knew she had it bad, but the shocked look on her face told him the crush she had on him went deeper than what he’d thought.
“Mother, make him put me down,” Alesha said.
“I’ll call you in a couple days Ashley,” Jonah said, moving past her then Chloe. “I’ll send someone over later to get her things.”
“Mother!” Alesha screamed, kicking her legs, hitting at his back.
Garek and his wife were at the front door when Jonah got back down. Both had shocked expressions on their faces.
“Sorry about the door again Garek,” Jonah said. “If what I gave you isn’t enough, please let me know.” Garek nodded. “Ah, will you please get the door for me?”
“Don’t you dare open that door for him!” Alesha yelled.
“This isn’t fair!” Chloe yelled while stomping down the stairs.
Garek opened the front door for Jonah and with a smile on his face, Jonah walked out of the house and towards his car. “Are you going to sit in the front seat like a good girl, or do I need to lock you in the trunk?”
“You wouldn’t dare.”
Jonah put her back down on her feet, grabbed both arms and had her nose to nose with him. “Try me.”
They had a standoff, or more like a stare off. Alesha stood her ground with him, which he had to admit was refreshing from what he’s been used to around here. Being a Five ’s son and next in line, the females all pretty much bowed down to him and gave him anything he wanted. When he was younger it went to his head, which is why he went through so many of them before just stopping and waiting for the right one to come along and make him feel again. The right one now stood in front of him with fire he never thought to experience.
“Fine, but don’t think I’m going to make any of this easy on you,” she opened the passenger side door with some force and got in, slamming it shut.
Jonah smiled, “I hope not.”
He felt like a kid again, rushing around to the other side of the door and getting in. she had her arms crossed over her chest, a foot tapping on the floor, eyes forward and lips so thin they were turning color. Starting up the car, putting it in gear, he spun the car around and floored it out of the drive. The action had her gripping the door.
“Jesus Christ, are you trying to kill me?” she yelled.
“Nope,” he chuckled. “Have other things on my mind to do with you.”
“Could’ve fooled me, and get those thoughts out of your damn head. You’re not touching me ever again.”
“We’ll see.”
With both hands on the wheel, Jonah drove as if hell might be on his ass. He wanted to get her back home, back to his own room as fast as he could. The need, the urge just to touch her became so powerful he had to fight it. Fight to not pull over on the side of the road and have his way with her. However, the hostility she was throwing off towards him, did help him stay focused. Fooling around in his car wasn’t a good idea.
The drive back home didn’t take long since he pretty much floored the car all the way. Skidding to a slide stop in front of the door, Jonah put the car in park and shut it off. He then tried to get the excitement of finally having his true mate under some kind of control. Thankfully,