Page 6 of Get Clover It

“I work there. Went to work, but that’s it. I stuck around for…reasons. Everything else is a mess of green.”

She pursed her lips. “I need to get dressed.”

“Then get dressed.”

“I’m naked!”

“We’ve obviously fucked. I’ve seen you naked,” I said. I leaned back against the bed. Her eyes flickered down to my abs. A faint whiff of arousal drifted through the room. I smirked. “Get dressed.”

Her face darkened even more. She grabbed a pillow and threw it at my face. She ripped the blanket off the bed. The blanket ripped off my body and I was exposed to her completely. I laid there and waited for her to notice as she wrapped the quilt around her body. As she turned away, spinning with the quilt, the smile fell off my face. On her shoulder, there was a faint scar.How did I not see this earlier?

“Uh, Clover, do you have a mate?”

She turned as confusion washed across her face. “What? Like a friend?” She pitched her voice like she was trying to do an accent. “Like good day, mate?” Her eyes widened as they drifted down my body. She gasped as she saw my cock.

Five seconds ago, that would have been funny. Not anymore. “Do you have a mate? I know you’re human and all, but…you have a mark on your shoulder.”

“What? A mark?” She turned her head as she tried to crane her neck around to see the mark. Her fingers glazed the lighter skin. A zip of energy pulsed through me. Her eyes widened as she felt the effects of the mating bond.

“What was that?” she whispered.

Chapter 5

Clover

That shot of electricity went straight to my pussy. My eyes widened as my lips parted. “What was that?”

“It means we’re fucked.”

I tightened the surrounding blanket and I looked at his face.Do not look at his massive cock. Do not do it.“What do you mean?”

“It means we’re connected now. Forever. I don’t know if it’s possible to reject you now.”

“Reject?” What was going on? Why was he talking about forever? A one-night stand doesn’t mean forever!

“Do you see my phone? Or jeans?” he asked.

I looked around the floor. Better than trying to avoid his cock. No wonder I was feeling sore. I bit my lip as I walked around. “No, but I’m not wearing my glasses. I don’t see any heaps, though.”

“You wear glasses?”

“Yeah, sorry, we all aren’t The Greek Gods over here.”

He chuckled. I bent over and grabbed some clothes out of my dresser before walking out of the door. My glasses weren’t inthe bathroom. Maybe they are wherever my clothes are from last night. After I got dressed, I sighed as I brushed my teeth. I found an extra toothbrush and left it on the counter. I opened the door, my eyes connected to his sculpted abs and my eyes darted up.Keep your eyes on your face.

“Why are you waiting there?” I said.

“I was looking for my clothes.”

I narrowed my eyes. “You’re still naked.”

“I didn’t find them yet.”

“Well, if we came in all hot and heavy, they might be here?” I said, as I scooted past him. My body brushed against his and I couldn’t help the flutters in my chest. When I walked into my living room, I gasped. My coffee table was in pieces. Clothing was everywhere. My corset that I bought from the ren fair was intwo fucking pieces. There wereclaw markson my couch. What happened here?

“That’s….that..” I turned to him. My breaths were coming gasps. He grabbed my shoulders, and he tried to calm me down. His thumbs were making small circles on my clavicles.

“Calm down. It’s okay.”

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