Page 31 of Carver's Obsession

“Did I make you feel that way? Because I never thought of it that way. I’m so happy to have you here,” Jana said.

“No, you didn’t make me feel that way.”

“God, I hope not. I want you to stay,” Jana said.

Erica looked up at Carver and then back at Jana. “I’m worried you’ll get sick of me and eventually want me to leave, and it will be harder to do later.”

“Jesus, Erica, I’m never going to want you to leave. I’m beyond thrilled that you’re here. Please don’t think it will ever change.”

“But what if you get sick of me?” she asked.

Jana stayed silent for a moment and looked at Carver. “Hey, could you help me out?”

Erica saw the wicked look in her sister’s eyes.

“Sure,” Carver said.

“Would you punish her for me when she starts thinking this shit?”

Carver grinned. “I’d be happy to.”

Erica’s mouth dropped open, and her gaze went back and forth. “You can’t do that,” she said to him.

“Are you claiming her?” Jana asked.

“Now, wait a minute,” Erica said.

Carver chuckled. “Yes, I’ve claimed her.”

“Aren’t you supposed to ask me?” Erica asked.

Both her sister and Carver smiled.

“That’s not how it works here,” Jana told her.

“Why?”

“Because all the guys are arrogant bastards and used to getting their way.”

“I can always say no,” she said. She narrowed her eyes at Carver as she crossed her arms over her chest.

“Now, why would you say no to the guy that just gave you three orgasms?” Carver said loudly, getting people’s attention.

Erica gasped, dropped her arms to her sides, and felt the heat of a blush cover her face. “I can’t believe you just said that.”

She ignored her sister’s laughter.

Carver shrugged. “I’m not lying, right?”

Erica looked around and saw several people staring their way, most grinning like idiots. She caught the smug look on Meg’s face and felt her blush deepen.

“FYI, chicky,” Meg said. “You’re just going to have to give in because the look on your sister’s face tells me she’s digging in her heels because she wants you here, and the stupid, overconfident grin on Carver’s face tells me if you try to leave, you won’t get far. Take it from someone who knows. I tried to get away once. I didn’t get out of the driveway before Feral caught me.”

Erica didn’t know what to say or do.

“Just give in, Little Worm,” Carver said.

Erica growled. “Stop calling me that.”

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