Текст книги "Tiger"

Автор книги: Laurann Dohner

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A hundred questions sprang into her mind. She tried to decide which one to ask first. Did he mean he wanted her to live with him or that he expected her to stay in the apartment she’d been assigned? Tiger seemed to take her silence as a refusal.

“You’re not leaving Reservation.” His hold on her face tightened. “I won’t allow it.”

That stunned her. “What?”

He growled, clearly angry. “Look what happened to you in the out world. It won’t happen again. I’m going to keep you safe.”

“What does tha—”

He pulled her face closer to cover her lips with his, muting her with a hot kiss. His tongue delved inside her mouth, tasting and exploring. His arm hooked around her waist and she fell against his chest when he yanked her to him. The hand on her face slid to the back of her head where he fisted her hair, making sure she couldn’t get away.

Zandy didn’t want to. She’d missed Tiger and had thought she’d never see him again. Actions spoke louder than words and the passionate kiss he laid on her spoke volumes that their relationship wasn’t over. He pulled her tighter against his chest, almost crushing her to him. The hand at her back fisted her shirt and shoved it up. He released it and gripped her side.

Pain made her gasp against his tongue and he snarled, breaking the kiss. They were both out of breath as their gazes met. His blue eyes narrowed with concern.

“I am being too rough. I’m sorry.”

“It’s not that. I have some bruises.”

Rage tightened his features. “Did they beat you?”

“No. They had me strapped to a bench with belts and they were tight enough to dig into my skin when they were carrying me around. I’m fine.”

“Take off your clothes,” he demanded. “I want to see all of you.”

Her eyebrows rose. “We’re in the Medical Center. Anyone can walk in.”

“Lock the door.”

“I’m fine. Just don’t grab me there.” She tried to kiss him again but he pulled back.

“Take off all of your clothes and show me.”

He looked pretty determined.

“It—”

“Do it.”

He was being unusually aggressive and demanding. “Did they already give you that drug to help you heal?”

“Yes. I want to see every inch of you right now.”

She just hoped he wouldn’t order her to leave and start saying she was his enemy again.

“There is a lock on the door.” He released her. “Lock it and strip out of your clothes.”

“I’m really fine.”

“Do it, or I’ll tear them off.”

She didn’t doubt him with the determined look he gave her as they stared at each other. “Fine.”

She rolled away and reached the door. It might be smarter for her to just leave until he was off the drug but she twisted the lock instead and turned to face the man she loved. Her hands trembled a little as she removed her clothes. Tiger watched her with rapt concentration. He didn’t look aroused—he looked enraged as he got his first look at the bruises.

“Turn around.”

She was naked and cold in the room but did as he asked. A growl came from him that caused her to peer at him over her shoulder. “I told you it’s just some bruises.”

“Go shower. The bathroom is right there. Hurry and return to me.”

She wanted a shower, probably needed one as well, so nodded. Right then didn’t seem the time to argue with him about anything. She just headed for the bathroom.

“Zandy?”

She paused and glanced back at him.

“Thank you.”

“You know you’re being pushy, right?”

“I almost watched you die. I’m behaving extremely well. We are both lucky my leg is broken.”

“What does that mean?”

His gaze lowered down her body. “Go shower now. My nose is still messed up from the smoke and gasoline I inhaled. I don’t want to scent something on you when it recovers that might bring out my savage instincts. I’m barely holding on to my control. I know I’m being an asshole but do it.”

She tried to close the door but he snarled. She paused. He didn’t say anything but she got the message loud and clear. Her fingers released the doorknob and she left it open. The shower was a large one that could accommodate a wheelchair if need be. Soap and hair products were inside on a shelf when she turned on the water.

* * * * *

Tiger had to fight the urge to throw away the ice packs on his leg and go to Zandy. He’d crawl if he had to. He took deep breaths, battled his instincts, and ordered his mind to rule his body. He’d nearly lost Zandy and he wasn’t over it by a long shot.

The memory of the fire and seeing her suspended by ropes on a wooden cross constructed by those crazy humans would be the source of many nightmares in his future. He’d reached her in time but he could have failed. She could have died and him with her. No way would he have stopped trying to reach her even if he’d known with certainty he had no chance.

She was his mate. His eyes closed as his heart hammered and his fingers curled into fists. He might not have meant to ever take one but he had her. Zandy Gordon had unexpectedly come into his life and blindsided him. He missed her scent. He was hopelessly addicted to it and couldn’t wait for his senses to recover just to breathe her in. His lips still tingled from their kiss and he wished he could taste her. A frustrated growl rumbled from him. Dr. Harris had said to give it an hour before the effects of the burning motor home left his system.

The drug he’d been injected with didn’t help. His skin felt hot and tight all over his body, his heart rate wouldn’t slow to normal and it brought his emotions closer to the surface with the adrenaline pumping through his body. His eyes opened and he glared at his leg. It was stopping him from being with Zandy at that moment. He’d like nothing better than to shower with her and hold her in his arms.

The water in the other room turned off and he watched as she dried her body. The bruises on her waist, legs, and across her rib cage drove him into a frenzy to track down the rest of the humans who’d harmed her. Two were dead but there were more of them. The team that had gone to Zandy’s house had scented at least four males. A silent promise was made to himself to track the remaining two humans down and kill them as soon as he was back on his feet.

She stepped back into the room wearing a towel wrapped around her body and she paused there. “I don’t have any clean clothes.”

“You don’t need them. Come here.”

He just wanted her at his side, in his arms. He refused to let her out of his sight now that he had her back. Go slow, he reminded himself. Don’t frighten her away. His fingers uncurled and he patted the bed next to him.

“I’ll get you wet.”

“Come here.” He inwardly winced at his rough tone. “Please,” he added.

She slowly crept closer, an unsure look on her face.

“I won’t hurt you, Zandy. Never.”

“I know that. You’re just acting really different.”

“I’m aware of the drugs in my system and I’m stressed. It’s a bad combination but you are safe.”

She crawled on the bed and settled down next to him. He reached out and pulled her closer, her wet hair causing water drips to slide down his chest. He didn’t care as he hugged her to his side and rested his chin on the top of her head.

“Tiger?”

“Yes?”

She lifted her chin to stare up at him. “I’m okay. Honestly. I’m more worried about you. Are you in pain? Should I get the doctor?”

“I just need to hold you.”

“Okay.” Her hand flattened on his chest and stroked him gently. “How is your head feeling? They said you had a head injury at the hospital.”

“I’m healing fast. I’ll be on my feet in two days. We’ll stay here until then. They have to keep an eye on me.”

“To make sure you’re healing okay?”

“To make sure I don’t go insane on the drugs and try to harm someone.” He forced a smile to assure her when fear dilated her pupils. “You are safe but don’t be surprised if I snarl at the doctors. They annoy me.”

“That’s good to know. About me being safe, that is. I’m glad I don’t work here.”

He wasn’t sure how to respond. The feel of her hand rubbing his chest between his nipples made his dick hard. The purr started in his chest and rose to his throat. Zandy smiled.

“You only make that sound when you’re turned-on.” Her hand paused before her fingertips traced lower to his belly and her gaze lowered. “And I see that you are.”

They’d removed his pants when he’d reached Medical and offered him loose cotton shorts to wear to get access to his leg. The front of them tented from his stiff shaft trapped inside them.

“Ignore it. I am trying to. You’ve been through a trauma and I’m severely stressed from nearly losing you.”

Green eyes lifted to gaze into his and her smile widened. “We’re both okay and I know a great way to make you relax.”

His eyebrows arched.

Zandy wiggled out of his hold. She sat back on her heels and he couldn’t stop from growling when her hand rubbed his cock through the very thin material. Desire shot through him so strongly he snarled at her.

Her fingers curled around his shaft and gave him a gentle squeeze. Fear didn’t show on her face as she watched him but her smile did fade. He realized his mouth was parted enough to flash his fangs at her. He closed his mouth.

“Easy, baby,” she crooned. “And don’t move.” She glanced at his injured leg. “I missed you.” Their gazes met. “Tell me no and I’ll stop. Otherwise, just enjoy. I know you’re on edge and the drugs are making you prone to violence. You said you wouldn’t hurt me and I believe that. I’ll ignore the scary sounds.”

Her other hand slid into the waist of his shorts and tugged as she bent forward. The feel of her freeing his dick from the cotton nearly made him lunge at her. He wanted to knock her flat, tear off her towel and fuck her. He sniffed to test if she was aroused enough to take him but the stench of burning wood and gasoline still choked his sense of smell.

Hot breath fanned his cock as she bent over him, her wet hair falling as her head turned until he couldn’t see her eyes. The feel of her hot little tongue licking at the crown of his dick made him throw back his head and he clawed at the bedding instead of her. Another snarl tore from him, despite trying to hold it back.

She didn’t stop at the sound but instead her lips surrounded the tip of his cock and she took inches of it inside her wet mouth. He nearly came when she moved slowly on him, sucking, forcing pure pleasure to take hold of him.

“Zandy,” he snarled.

She eased up until her lips nearly left him but she didn’t stop. Her fingers gripped the base of his cock and stroked him as she worked it closer to the back of her throat. Every stroke of her mouth drove him insane with ecstasy. Her hand gripping the shorts tugged and he managed to lift his ass off the bed to help her when she pulled the shorts down until they were tangled on his upper thighs and freed his cock completely.

The moans she made sent vibrations right to his balls. He bit his lip hard to hold back the sounds he wanted to make but it made breathing difficult as he panted through his nose. She had barely begun and he was already ready to blow.

“Fuck,” he snarled. “I’m coming.”

Her mouth eased off him and both hands gripped his cock as she jacked him off, remembering the warning about how strong his semen released from his body. She did something then that really sent him over the edge. Her towel had loosened and she leaned over him more until the crown of his cock rubbed between her breasts, nestled between the soft mounds.

He roared as his body seized, marking her with his semen, making her breasts slick as she rubbed against him to blow what was left of his mind. He shook from how hard he came.

She stopped stroking him and he gasped for breath. His eyes were closed, his head tilted back and the bed moved. The feel of a damp cotton towel made him shiver as Zandy gently cleaned his cock. It wasn’t until she curled up against him again and a blanket was pulled up over his lap that he forced his chin to lower. Their gazes met.

Her lips beckoned to him and he reached for her, cupping her cheek. “I’m going to fuck you.”

“Your leg—”

“I don’t care.”

“You just got off.”

“I still want you. I always do.”

She flattened her hand on his chest and pushed him back a little. “Tiger, honey, I would be lying if I said I didn’t want you pretty badly but let’s let your leg heal first, okay?”

Someone tried to open the door but the lock prevented them from entering. A fist hammered at it. “Is everything okay in there? Tiger?”

“Go away,” he yelled.

“Let me in. I told you not to get out of that bed.” The man on the other side of the door paused. “Get me the damn key. He locked the door!”

“Stay out, Harris,” Tiger snarled. “Zandy is naked.”

Silence. “Oh. I thought you were hurt. Never mind. Is everything okay in there? I heard you and thought you needed help. Is she okay?”

“I’m fine,” Zandy called out. She did the last thing Tiger expected. She laughed and lowered her voice. “Maybe next time you should use a pillow and muffle your sounds.”

Tiger loved her. The tight feeling in his chest and the way he wanted to pull her onto his lap to hold her assured him of that.

“You shouldn’t be engaging in sex. I’m assuming that’s what you’re doing in there since I heard you and she’s in there naked with the door locked. Damn it, Tiger. Didn’t you hear me when I said you need to keep that leg still until the bone knits? Miss Gordon? He isn’t supposed to be doing that. He needs to lie still.”

He wanted to beat on Dr. Harris. Badly. A snarl tore from his mouth and he tried to get up. He’d make sure the doctor left them alone but Zandy pushed on his chest in an attempt to keep him still. He froze. She couldn’t stop him if he really wanted up, he was stronger, but his mate stared at him with a pleading look.

“You heard him,” she stated softly. “Please do what the doctor said.”

He relaxed. “Okay.”

A grin softened her features. “I knew a blowjob would mellow you out.” She winked. “Now why don’t you lie back and we’ll take a nap? I’m tired and I bet you probably didn’t sleep well last night.”

“I’ll do what you say on a few conditions.” He would use anything he could to get her to agree to his demands.

“What are they?”

“I want you to stay with me. Swear you won’t leave Reservation. It’s too dangerous. I won’t allow you to be put in danger again.”

“Okay.”

“You’re not returning to the apartment. I’m taking you home with me when I’m released from here.” He held his breath, afraid she’d refuse.

“I’d love to see your house.”

“You’ll live with me.” He saw surprise on her features and she swallowed.

“Okay but you have to follow the doctor’s orders so you get all better.”

“I’ll do that if you’re with me.”

She nodded.

He shoved the pillows out from behind him and eased onto his back. His arms opened and Zandy instantly curled against his side, pillowing her head on him. It felt right having her there. The teasing scent of her arousal softly filtered through his nose. It made his dick harden again as his senses returned.

“May I ask you something, Tiger?”

“What do you want to know?”

She hesitated.

“Ask me.”

“Why do you want me to live with you?”

You’re my mate. He didn’t say that aloud. She would be resistant to take one after two human males had failed to keep her happy. She’d chosen poorly in the past and he didn’t want to spook her. She’d need more time.

“I nearly lost you. I just want you with me.” He figured that was safe to say without her wanting to back away from him. “We enjoy sleeping together and you aren’t leaving Reservation. We’ll be more comfortable at my house.”

He heard a catch in her breath. “Okay.”

She didn’t say anything else and he relaxed again, grateful she wasn’t arguing. He’d get her addicted to him. She didn’t have a sense of smell to depend on but he wasn’t above using sex. A grin curved his lips. It would be a pleasure for both of them when he showed her just how happy he could make her if she agreed to be his mate.

* * * * *

Zandy had a hundred unanswered questions. Tiger was on drugs though and pestering him with them didn’t seem like a good idea when he wasn’t in his right mind. She’d wait until they left the Medical Center and the drugs cleared his system. Then they’d have a talk. She really wanted to know why he’d had unprotected sex with her, knowing there was a chance of getting her pregnant.

Was he one of those guys who didn’t care about consequences as long as he didn’t have to use a condom or was there a deeper meaning? She wouldn’t ever peg Tiger as being the irresponsible type. She was also afraid if she got too serious that he’d want to cut ties with her. He’d been really clear that he didn’t want a lasting relationship. She hoped that if they lived together he might fall for her as hard as she’d fallen for him.

Exhaustion hit her as she lay curled to Tiger’s side. They were both safe at Reservation and they were together. She’d take it one day at a time.

Chapter Twenty-One

Richard grinned at her. “Being with Tiger agrees with you. Hot sex?”

Zandy stared at him. “Is that the best you can do? I expected you to tease me more.”

“Well, I could ask if their dicks are bigger. Creek keeps assuring me that we’re smaller. I still refuse to drop my pants for her when she dares me to. So, is it rumor or fact?”

She wiggled her eyebrows at him. “Fact.”

“Damn. I’ll make sure I never share a urinal area with one of them.” He laughed at his own joke. “Are you two going to do the whole mating thing?”

Longing hit her hard. “I don’t know. We haven’t discussed it.”

He frowned. “You’ve been living at his house for the past, what? Week? He hasn’t asked you to be his mate yet?”

“No and stop this line of questioning. I don’t want to discuss it.”

“I’m your friend.”

“I know. It’s just that I’ve been living with him for eight days but I don’t know if he asked me to live with him because he knows I can’t go home until my house is fixed by my insurance company or if he wants me to live with him. Things are…complicated.”

“I’m a man and I know how men think. Tiger is nuts about you. I see him drop you off every morning and the way he kisses you goodbye. He lingers as long as he can because he doesn’t want to part from you. Every day he spends lunch with you and he isn’t even a minute late at the end of the day to pick you up. That speaks volumes to me. He could have had you stay at the human-housing apartment building after you were kidnapped but instead he had you move into his place. That’s something a man does when he’s serious. Trust me. We don’t give up the bachelor pad easily.”

“He’s New Species.”

Richard waved his hands. “What does that mean?”

“You can’t compare him to a normal man.”

“Just because his dick is bigger doesn’t—”

“Shut up. That’s not what I was talking about and you know it. Who knows what it means to him to have me live there. It just might be for sex instead of code for ‘I’m serious about you’.”

“I don’t buy that for a second. He came here yesterday with a surprise picnic and you said he’s planning on doing it again today. He was so eager to spend time with you alone that he shoved me out the door before my escort could even get out of his Jeep to take me to lunch. He’s nuts about you.”

“Maybe. He’s got commitment issues though so we don’t talk about the mate thing.”

Richard sighed. “You guys are just going to play house and leave it all up in the air?”

“That about sums it up.”

“What do you want?”

Zandy hesitated. “Tiger.”

He smiled. “I’m sure it will work out. You two are happy together. Anyone with eyes can see that.” Richard glanced at the front windows. “Ah. My escort for lunch is here a few minutes early.” He stood and put his shoes on. “Have a good picnic with Tiger.” He winked. “And please don’t have sex on my desk.”

She laughed. “You’re so dirty minded. There are cameras in here and there’re no blinds on the windows. Anyone going by can see inside. Do you really think that’s what we did yesterday? It was just lunch.”

“The security officers who watch the live footage from those cameras would sure appreciate it if you did. It would give them something good to watch for once.” Richard laughed as he walked toward the door.

Torrent, a tall, black-haired New Species, opened the office door before Richard reached it. He held a bag in his hand and his gaze fixed on her.

“Zandy?”

She smiled at Richard’s escort. “Hello, Torrent. What’s up?”

He approached her. “A meeting has been called that Tiger had to attend. He will come as soon as it ends. It shouldn’t be long but he didn’t want you to go hungry. He ordered your lunch.”

Zandy stood and walked closer to him. “Thanks.” She held out her hand.

He inhaled and softly growling at her. It shocked her enough to step back. His gaze narrowed as he inhaled again. He growled deeper, his body tensing. Richard and Zandy exchanged glances before Richard moved in front of Zandy.

“What are you doing?” Richard frowned at him. “You’re scaring her.”

Torrent seemed to shake himself. “I’m sorry.” He shoved Zandy’s lunch bag at Richard. “I’ll wait for you outside. Tiger didn’t warn me that she was in heat. I have to leave. The scent drives me nuts. I haven’t shared sex with a female in a while and I have to go before I do something Tiger will kill me over.” He fled the building.

Richard turned, holding Zandy’s lunch, and chuckled. “A laugh a day. You’re still ovulating? I thought that was supposed to just last a few days. What are you? A one-woman egg distribution center?”

Zandy felt stunned. “I shouldn’t be.” Her conversation with Dr. Allison tugged at her memory. “I was given a shot after I was rescued from the creeps who kidnapped me. The doctor said it would mess up my cycle. Maybe I’m ovulating again instead of having double periods. Tiger didn’t tell me.”

“I wonder why not? Maybe it just started.”

“Maybe. I don’t know but obviously it’s happening. Their sense of smell is amazing.”

“Do I want to ask how you know that since you sound as if you’re pretty knowledgeable about it?”

“Tiger can tell me what ingredients are in my shampoo just by sniffing at me. I had to change brands because he isn’t a fan of avocado. I used it once and he never saw the bottle since he had to go out to do a security check when it was delivered to me. I showered while he was gone and he knew the second he stepped in the bedroom.”

“I’m glad my sense of smell isn’t that great. I’m going to lunch.” He suddenly laughed. “Remember those cameras when Tiger shows up if he reacts the way Torrent just did. The guy looked like he wanted to grab you and take you on the floor.”

Zandy carried her lunch to her desk and opened it. She wondered why Tiger hadn’t said anything to her about going into what they considered heat. Creek assured her New Species could smell a woman’s cycles coming. She suddenly froze in her seat, tensing. That morning Tiger had been particularly frisky.

He woke her up and made love to her until she thought he’d never let her out of bed. He was usually a passionate lover but that morning he’d been more aggressive than usual. It was possible he hadn’t noticed or it hadn’t started until after he’d escorted her to work. She shrugged it off and ate her roast-beef sandwich, the chips and drank the soda they’d included.

Her phone rang. “Zandy Gordon here.”

“Hi, little one. I’m sorry but I won’t make lunch. The meeting ran long and I have to wait on a report to come in. I have to call Homeland when it does. I’m stuck in my office.”

“Is everything okay?”

“Yes. We’re no longer on high alert. The United States government has taken a stronger stance against hate groups after what happened to you. They’ve been tracking down and arresting the most outspoken hate groups who have made public threats against the NSO. It’s rid us of a lot of the more hostile protesters. They’re pushing legislation to make it a hate crime to even threaten us.”

“That’s great news.”

He chuckled. “I could almost thank Brother Adam if he wasn’t dead. He made sure there were enough cameras and reporters present when he tried to kill you that it made worldwide news. Everyone had to take notice of what we deal with and the public outcry is forcing all the politicians who wish to be reelected to back us.”

“You were a hero when you saved me by risking your own life. It showed what great guys New Species are. Plus you’re sexy hot.” She chuckled. “We’re getting fan mail just for you. Most are from women. I hope that doesn’t go to your head and you dump me.”

“You’re the only female I want.”

“I’m really glad to hear that because you’re all I want too.”

Tiger softly purred into the phone and Zandy’s body instantly responded. The man made the best noises that turned her on. She bit her lip and closed her eyes and admitted what she was thinking.

“I miss you.”

“I’m going to pick you up at four today instead of five.”

“What would my boss think?” Zandy teased and knew he’d laugh. “I don’t want to be fired.”

He chuckled. “Your boss would think I could sexually harass you and you’d enjoy it.”

“Promises, promises.”

“It is a promise.” Tiger paused. “I have to go. The report is in and I have to call Homeland.”

“I’ll see you at four.”

“Yes, you will.” He hung up.

She finished her lunch and noticed that Torrent didn’t walk Richard to the door when they pulled up to the curb in front of the building. It was unusual since they always did. Richard came in grinning.

“How was lunch with Tiger?”

“He couldn’t make it. Something came up but I’m leaving an hour early today. Tiger is picking me up at four to make it up to me.”

He chuckled. “See? He’s nuts about you. Creek misses you and wanted to know if you’d be having lunch in the cafeteria tomorrow. I said you were in heat and she said she’d see you in a few days.”

Zandy turned back to her work and started scanning in letters. They had a lot of mail pouring in. Mostly it had been supportive over the last week. The hate mail was down. It was a nice change.

* * * * *

Tiger watched Bestial swagger into his office and drop his large body into a chair across the desk from him. The male looked amused and Tiger’s spine stiffened.

“What?”

“How is your mate? Have you told her yet?”

“No.”

Bestial grinned, showing his canines. “You’re being foolish. Just tell her she’s your mate and be done with it.”

“It isn’t that simple.”

“Sure it is. She doesn’t have sharp teeth and she can’t fight as well as our females can. I doubt she is as stubborn as they are either. You can handle her if she resists until you change her mind. Don’t tell me you’re afraid she’ll kick your ass. I’d lose all respect for you.”

“Shut up. It’s complicated.”

“Uncomplicate it.” He chuckled. “I’ve fought with you and she doesn’t stand a chance.”

“This isn’t about dominance. She had two humans who were bad mates and destroyed her trust in males.”

“You’re not being a good mate either if she doesn’t even know she has one.” He snorted. “Do you want me to tell her?”

“Don’t interfere.”

“I’m good at it.”

“No, you aren’t. Brawn still growls at me sometimes if I even glance at Becca when I see them. I took them a gift when their son was born to congratulate them and I thought he was going to attack. You used my name to make him go after his mate when you tormented him by making him think I was interested in stealing her away from him.”

“It worked.” Bestial laughed. “I’ve never seen a Species run so fast as when he shot out of our office to reach her. I still think they should have named the baby Sprint.”

Tiger grinned. “I dare you to tell them that.”

“No way. Kismet was a fine name to choose. You are missing the point. I helped them get together and they are very happy. Let me help you.”

“Stay out of it.”

“When are you going to tell her?”

“Soon.”

“How do you plan to tell her?”

“I don’t know. Why are you so curious?”

Broad shoulders shrugged. “I’m bored.”

“Learn a new sport or go spend some time in the Wild Zone. Vengeance could use a friend. Go interfere in his life. He’s the one who needs help with females. He’s mourning the loss of his mate.”

“I’d rather help you.”

“Go share sex with a female.”

Bestial stared at him with narrowed eyes. “I am your friend and you can talk to me. Are you afraid she will reject you?”

Tiger took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair. “Yes.” It was a relief to admit it.

“I never thought I’d see the day when a little female would take you down. This is what they call priceless.”

Anger stirred. “It’s not amusing.”

“It really is.” Bestial chuckled. “You know we’re all enjoying this after all the times you swore you’d never take a mate. Her being human is a bonus.”

A snarl tore from Tiger as he shot to his feet. “I can’t wait until you meet a female you want to mate. We’ll see how amused you are then.”

Bestial slowly rose to his feet, all amusement fleeing. “I’ll just take her home with me and keep her there if I ever find a female I want to make my mate. I wouldn’t allow her to believe we were just sharing a home either once I got her there. I’d claim her. You should try it. You need to do something.”

“I am!”

“What are you doing?”

“I have a plan.”

“What is that?”

Tiger hesitated. “Zandy has said that the males who didn’t make her happy had no idea how to really commit to a female. I’m going to prove to her that I’m nothing similar to them.”

“How are you going to do that?”

Tiger held his silence, unwilling to discuss it further.

“Fine. I hope whatever it is works before she leaves. I’d hate to see you moping around and mourning the loss of your mate. Don’t expect any sympathy from me if it happens.” He stalked out of the office and slammed the door behind him.

Tiger snarled. He was frustrated and worse. Bestial was right. He needed to tell Zandy that he had no intention of ever letting her go. They were mated. He just needed to make her feel secure about him before he did. She might bolt and unlike Bestial, he’d never force her to stay, even though it would tear his heart out of his chest if she left.

* * * * *

Zandy saw Tiger’s Jeep pull up in front of the building at four o’clock on the dot. She shoved her feet into her shoes and waved goodbye to Richard. She was out the door before Tiger could reach it. He grinned as his arms wrapped around her in a hug.

“I missed you.” He lowered his head and brushed a kiss on her lips.

She laughed. “I would guess so. We’re giving Richard and all the cameras a show.”