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lifted her chin maintaining eye contact with the vampire. “Besides it’s not going to take
long for them to bring the food up to us.”
A knock sounded on the door. Jaeson shot her a narrow-eyed look, but she just
shrugged as he let the young man into the room. A lot of the higher level witches came
here to eat instead of the sect house when they needed a change. She knew that they
fixed one huge meal and normally didn’t make the food to order. All they’d had to do
was fill the platters, grab a bottle of wine and arrange bread in a basket. He waited until
the waiter had left.
He gestured to the table. “Let’s eat, but truthfully my scent’s not a drug. It can’t
make you do anything you don’t want to do. It will heighten your arousal or soothe you
if you’re tense.”
She took the seat on the opposite side of the table and watched as he slid into his.
“That’s something I’m going to have to confirm myself.”
They ate in silence, but Meagan didn’t find it uncomfortable. He didn’t look as if he
found it that way either. When they both had finished, he stood and walked over to
stand by the bed. She knew from the look he gave her that he was only doing that
because she’d said she wanted space and to be free of the effects of the scent.
“Now that we’ve both relaxed a bit, we can talk. As for your comment about
finding out that my scent’s not a drug, I’ll make sure you have ample opportunity.
Were there any questions you have now that you didn’t earlier today?” He sat on the
bed.
Meagan watched him. He looked a lot more comfortable than she felt in the hard,
straight-backed wooden chair. The green blanket set off Jaeson’s dark clothes. She just
didn’t believe he was as relaxed as he seemed to be. He hadn’t suddenly come to the
decision to give her all the time she needed. The man wanted her. She could see it in the
way he watched her. His entire attitude was that of a man on the hunt. She’d have to
watch him and make sure she didn’t let things get out of control. She was more than
tempted to relax and let the attraction take the lead, but knew that he wouldn’t consider
it just sex. She wasn’t willing to think about anything more. Two mates. Just thinking
about it made her nervous. The thought was great as a fantasy, but the reality came
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with a lot of questions. And she knew only time and being close to them would give her
the answers.
“Your questions, or are you just going to stare at me for the night?” He grinned and
she could see the humor in his eyes.
Meagan felt the heat rush into her cheeks. She hadn’t realized how much time had
passed. Rising from her chair, she began to pace a bit. “I know that you two were telling
me the truth earlier about a
Tiria
having two mates. I’m still not sure it’s necessary and I
can’t see much to recommend it aside from having someone always near to help with
the power levels.”
“Was there a question in there that I missed?” Jaeson’s tone was openly provoking.
She glared at him. He didn’t seem at all worried about staying on her good side.
She’d have loved to put him in his place but couldn’t think of a way just yet. Walking
around the bed, she tried to put her thoughts in order. The chaos in her mind was
making her restless. She stopped when he was directly opposite her. He moved to the
end of the bed so he could turn to see her without bringing his boots onto it.
“You and Samiel, how will it work? Won’t someone get jealous? I’m not agreeing to
anything. It’s just something I wondered about.” She titled her head and bit her lip.
That was only one question of many.
“Samiel and I will each want time alone with you, that’s natural just as we’ll make
time to be with each other. We might feel envy, want to be part of it because we know
just how good it feels, but no real jealousy, because we all belong to each other.” Jaeson
smiled, his voice turning a little husky.
She gaped at him. They’d want to be with each other. She hadn’t even thought
about them having anything other than a friendly relationship with each other. She felt
utterly stupid for a moment, but that feeling was pushed aside as her mind began
supplying her with details. An image of the two men in each other’s arms kissing
flashed through her head. It was disconcerting and arousing at the same time. She
hadn’t even thought that they might be lovers. She might just be the one who would be
jealous. She’d never even thought about sharing a lover.
“You didn’t realize that Samiel and I were lovers, did you?” He smiled obviously
enjoying her surprise.
“No, I didn’t know. There wasn’t anything about the relationship in the books. As
far as I know, you two could have just met.” She shrugged.
“We’ve been together for years.” He brought his knee up and rested the ankle on
his thigh. He was utterly relaxed and at ease.
“If we have sex, are you going to immediately assume that we’re mated?” She sat
on the bed across from him, one leg tucked under her.
“We are mates. Having sex or not having sex isn’t going to make it any more or less
true.” He angled his body a bit more so that he was fully facing her.
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She shook her head. That really wasn’t what she’d meant. She had been thinking
more about his attitude than his philosophy. Apparently, she was going to have to ask
in another way if she wanted an answer.
“Are you going to be all possessive and expect to act like my mate if we have sex?”
She sighed. “I’m not just going to jump into something permanent. To me, having sex
will just be sex. Is it going to be more to you?”
“I’ll undoubtedly be possessive. So much that you’ll object to it? I don’t know. You
are my mate. I’m not going to pretend that you’re a woman for only a night.” His intent
golden stare didn’t waver from hers.
She didn’t have any doubts that he was absolutely serious. She couldn’t change his
attitude, not even dent it. Running her fingers through her hair, she exhaled slowly. She
suspected that even if they didn’t have sex, he’d be possessive. So she’d have to deal
with his attitude regardless.
“Have we dealt with all of your questions?” He raised an eyebrow and looked
significantly at the bed.
“You may consider me your mate but I don’t consider myself bound in any way.”
She clenched a bit of the blanket in her hand. “I don’t have any other questions at the
moment, but there will probably be more later.”
“Good. Then come over here. I wanted to kiss you when I walked into the library.”
He held out his hand.
She smiled. The man had a one-track mind. She had to admit that she’d been
thinking about having sex with him too. Her questions had managed to distract her a
little. She still had doubts about having sex with him, but it wasn’t going to stop her.
She was going to take the chance. It would probably complicate things, but she knew
the desire building between them wasn’t going to disappear. It was too strong. She was
enough of a realist to know that it was going to happen. Samiel and Jaeson wouldn’t
just ignore the attraction between them. She wanted to make the choice, not have it
made for her. Also, she had to find out if the pull between them was entirely physical or
some sort of binding spell wrought by the blades to keep them together.
She stood and walked around the bed and took his hand. He tugged her into his
lap. The move caught her by surprise and she lost her balance. She braced her hands on
his shoulders as she fell. He caught her and settled her across his thighs. She looked up
and found his beautiful eyes locked with hers.
“As much as I would love to take this opportunity and make love with you, I don’t
want you to regret it.” He drew his hand down her back. “Are you sure this is what you
want?”
“I’ve made my choice. I want you. I suspect you knew before I was ready to admit
it. I’m ready to have sex with you. I’m not ready to talk about anything permanent. This
is my home. I’m needed here.” She lifted her chin. No matter what they thought, she
would have a say in this.
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He frowned. “You can’t think that you can just walk away from us after this battle
is finished. You belong with us.”
“I’m not going to talk about that right now. We’ll deal with it later. Now do you
want me or should I go back to my research?” She pushed against his chest, putting just
a little distance between them.
“You’re not going back to your research.” His hands tightened on her hips. “Not
tonight.”
Her hands stroked over his chest to his shoulders relaxing against him. His scent
swirled around her. It seemed to intensify with every breath she took. Her need rose to
an even higher level. He leaned down and his lips brushed over her cheek. She turned
her head and met his lips. Her mouth opened beneath his. She licked at his lips when he
did nothing more than brush his mouth from side to side. He laughed softly. His
tongue stoked into her mouth. She relaxed against him and let the hot sensation sweep
through her, but she wasn’t passive. Her tongue tangled with his. She wanted to draw
him as deep into the kiss as she was. His groan and the tightening of his arms only
spurred her to do more.
She hooked an arm around his neck lacing her fingers through his hair. The feel of it
amazed her. It was so soft and she loved running her fingers through it. She couldn’t
help wondering what it would feel like trailing over her body as they made love. His
hand slid down her back and under her shirt. She drew in a gasping breath. His hand
was so warm and she wanted to feel more. She pushed back into his touch.
“I want to see you naked. Let’s get you out of these clothes.” He drew back and
looked down at her shirt.
“Only if we get rid of your clothes too. I’m sure you’d be much more comfortable
without them.” Her eyes trailed down his chest and stopped at the close-fitting pants.
She traced her hand down his chest and to the hard ridge of flesh below his waist. She
wanted to touch and explore just as much as he said he did.
He froze as her fingers slid up and down over his cock. His breath sounded raspy
as he drew in a quick breath. She loved the quick, intense reaction to her touch. Only
the fabric of his pants separated her fingers from his cock. She wanted that barrier gone.
Her fingers moved up, seeking buttons or laces. She found laces that fastened his
pants, but the ends seemed to be knotted. She frowned as she looked down at the
jumbled mess. It looked like it would be impossible to untie. How did he get out of
them? His hands covered hers, pulling her fingers away from his pants.
“Let me do that. You start on your own clothing. Start with your pants. If you’re
slow I’ll finish your shirt. You might just take my control, if I let you.” His voice was
harsh, but he was smiling. He didn’t look as if he minded the idea at all.
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She wanted to take his control. The idea that she could sent a rush of excitement
through her body. She got to work on her clothes so that she could get back to touching
him. Her hands went to her pants. She unfastened the buckle of her belt and then
unfastened the small row of buttons on the right side of her pants. The loose fabric slid
down to mid-thigh. She kicked out of her loose slippers and then her pants. She began
working on her shirt. His hands pushed hers away and began pulling the laces free on
her shirt. He tugged the material over her head. When it cleared her head, she looked
up, surprised. He was completely naked. Lady, he was fast. Her eyes roved over the
light golden tan expanse of his skin. The muscles across his chest and shoulders rippled
as he tossed her shirt over his shoulder. She let her gaze drift lower. His stomach was
flat, defined, but it was the hard thick shaft rising from between his legs that held her
attention. She licked her lips and felt the muscles in her stomach and pussy clench.
“Like what you see?” He stepped close, his hands sliding over her hips. “I definitely
do.”
His fingers flexed on the curve of her buttocks. She nearly laughed. Like his body?
The question was ridiculous. She didn’t know if she’d ever seen such a gorgeous naked
man in her life. She wasn’t going to ask if he liked her body. She didn’t need to do it.
His eyes burned with hunger, even if she had been able ignore the hard cock pressing
against her stomach.
“I’ve been wanting to get my hands on these curves ever since I saw you.” He
guided her backward until her legs touched the bed.
His body pressed against hers. She slipped her arms around his waist. The tips of
her breasts tingled as they came into contact with his chest. She wanted more than that
light sensation. She wanted everything. Hunger rose and she felt a warm, slick liquid on
her thighs. Power stirred within her, building.
Meagan tensed. That was strange. Her power had never been linked with her
arousal before. Her hands froze and she tore her attention away from the hands roving
up her back. She wondered what was happening.
“Is something wrong?” His hand tipped her chin up so that she was forced to meet