Whatever It Is

"I love you with my whole entire soul, Jolene," he says in that voice... that serious, deep voice that comes out when he's horny. It makes me stop and look back at him. His eyes are dilated. The energy has become heavier, "Wolf and man, we both love you so much."

"You're the wolf, right?" I ask, so fucking... fascinated. He nods and my stomach does a summersault, "You're the serious voice that comes out of him when we're fucking."

He smiles and pulls me closer, and I let him do it. I have no way of stoping him. Not even physically, but… emotionally. I don’t want to get away from him. I feel like I should stay here forever, actually. In his arms.

"I am," he says, looking down at me with so much love in his eyes, there's no way of doubting it or denying it, "I've always loved you. I recognized you as my mate since the first time, Jolene. You are meant to be mine."

"Then why are you letting me leave?" I ask, pouting in disappointment, but he frowns as if he doesn’t get what I’m sayin