Chapter 69


    ~Mark~


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    This is so damn annoying. Jenna has been sitting in the back of the office, staring at me since I’ve


    been here. When the twins left, I figured the door opening was the first meeting they wanted me to


    handle in their ce after putting me in charge. I was very wrong; it was Jenna. She walked into the


    office, didn’t say a word, and sat in the back of the room.


    Jenna has been sitting there through 3 meetings, saying nothing. The tapping just started about 20


    minutes ago. Jenna is tapping her nail on the back of her phone. It’s a bit annoying, but I’m more


    interested in what Jenna will do next.


    I continue to work, not looking or speaking to her. I make sure the patrol schedules are taken care of


    and factor in the specifics from my earlier meetings. I want to make sure the twins are set up with


    everything when they get back. A throat clears, causing me to look up.


    Jenna’s eyes are burning into me, but she says nothing. I look at her for a bit before returning my eyes


    to the paperwork. A throat clears again, and I slowly look up at Jenna. She continues to stare and say


    nothing. Jenna finally speaks before my eyes drop back down. “Well?” I shrug my shoulders and start


    to drum my fingers on the desk. “Are you going to speak?”


    “I’m not sure what you expect me to say.” Jenna sighs and shifts in her seat.


    “I’ve been sitting here this entire time-”


    “No one asked you to.”


    “I’VE been sitting here this entire time, waiting for you stop being busy.” I nt my head and look at her.


    “Why?”


    “Why? So you can admit your mistake and fix things.”


    “My mistake?” Jenna looks up and huffs. When she looks back at me, I can see a fire in her eyes. She


    stands up, steps to the side, and ces her hands on her hips.


    “You tried to reject me. I’d say that was a pretty big mistake.” I put my pen down and push my chair


    from the desk. Jenna’s eyes stay on me as I stalk toward her. I push her into the wall gently. Jenna’s


    hand automatically grips my arms, and I run my nose up and down her neck.


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    I can feel Cato’s excitement, him twirling around in my head. Cato has been whining for his mate, even


    knowing who and how she is. It has been quite a struggle with himtely. The sparks I feel on my nose,


    and lips feel so good and are making me so hard. I gulp but continue my movements. I’m watching


    Jenna, and her eyes are closed. Her breathing is getting heavier, and she is letting small moanse


    out.


    My hand grips her neck, allowing me to run my lips along her jaw. I move my hand down her


    corbone, grabbing her left b****t. I knead it and pinch her n****e a few times. Jenna’s hands get tight


    around my biceps. I let my hand fall further down her slim torso. I can hear her breath catching as I


    make my way further. She is wearing shorts with an stic band which makes things much easier.


    I drop my hand to her thigh, running it up to her core slowly. I dip my hand under her waistband and


    into her panties. Jenna is so wet for me; I can feel myself getting harder. I slip my finger between her


    lips and stroke her c**t. My finger is slick, moving up and down. Jenna is moaning in my ear, and my


    face is buried in her neck, keeping my sounds muffled.


    I slip my finger further down until I find her entrance. I slowly push my finger into her, causing Jenna to


    tense up briefly. I move my finger in and out while letting my mouth caress her neck. I insert another


    finger and continue to stroke the inside of her. Jenna is moaning openly and meeting the thrust of my


    fingers. I let my tongue graze her neck before targeting her marking spot. I start to suck and nibble at


    the marking spot while my thrust gets faster. I can feel Jenna clench around my fingers, and I think


    she’s getting close. “I….I….I’m going to…….” I stop immediately. I pull my fingers out of her and take a


    few steps back. Jenna’s hair is mussed, her lips are parted, her eyes are ssy, and she looks


    confused. “Wh….why did you stop?”


    “I DID make a mistake. I forgot you wanted the twins and not your mate.” I wipe my fingers on my jeans


    and walk out of the office, listening to Jenna’s exasperated cries. Cato is whimpering in my head, so I


    put a block up. I need a cold shower.


    ~Tia~


    No one is speaking, and it’s unnerving. I take a step back from Landon, but I stumble. Landon reaches


    for me to help, but I p his hand away. There is blood on his neck, and he smells like her. Did Ad


    mark him? Is my mate gone; is he already imed? I swear I’m going to start to hyperventte, and I


    try hard to keep it down. I close my eyes and take deep breaths. I open my eyes and can see the tears


    in Landon’s while feeling the tears build in mine. I really think she marked him….oh Goddess!


    “T….there’s blood because of Ad. She….she wasforting me and she…..she….”


    “She marked you,” I whisper. I can hear Lincoln’s sharp intake of breath, but I can’t look at him.


    “NO! NO! No, no, no, I swear, no.” I start to breathe heavily, gasping for breath. I see the twins reach


    for me, but I just can’t handle that right now. I stumble back until the couch seat hits the back of my


    legs. I fall back on the couch and clutch my chest, trying to get my breathing settled.


    Lincoln kneels in front of me, rubbing my back and whispering calming words. Landon watches the


    both of us, not moving. He’s breathing heavily as well. “I was wrong. I let her get too close. She


    appeared out of nowhere, and I didn’t tell her to leave. I let her touch me, and I let herfort me. I


    was just so angry and hurt, but that isn’t an excuse. I don’t know if she was trying to mark me.” Landon


    runs his hand down his face. “If Goliath hadn’t broken through, I’m terrified of how things would have


    turned out.” I swallow but don’t look at Landon. A part of me is furious. He knows how she is and what


    she wants, yet he allows her to get so close. She almost took everything from us.


    A bigger part of me feels so f**king guilty. This happened; Ad got her opportunity because of me. I


    caused this and almost lost everything. “I don’t know what happened. Neal was fine. We spoke this


    morning at training, and he was our guard for shopping. Everything was fine. I….” I shake my head,


    trying to figure out when everything changed. “I went into the dressing room to change back into my


    clothes and Neal slipped in. He started talking about how he liked me. He said he knew how I felt about


    him and how I should give into it. I have no idea where he got that idea from, I swear. I’ve only ever


    been friendly to him, nothing more. I even told him that he was wrong and I only wanted my mates. He


    backed me into a corner, and when he got close to kissing me, I kneed him in the groin.” I can’t look at


    either of them. I feel so guilty and so sad. My entire future was almost taken from me today in multiple


    ways, and it’s just too much to wrap my head around. I can feel the tears falling from my eyes, but I


    make no move to wipe them away. “I swear, I don’t want him. I only want you two. I’m so so sorry. I


    don’t know why he did this…I just….”


    Sparks erupt on my hands. I can see Lincoln holding my hands and kissing my knuckles through the


    tears. “It’s okay, baby. We will figure this out. I’m sorry I doubted you.” A sob is heard through the room.


    I look over to see Landon on his knees, hands t on the floor. He is sobbing, tears rushing from his


    eyes. I rush over to him and ce my hands on his face. I kiss the back of his head a few times before


    pulling it up. We lock eyes, and the pain in his is breaking my heart.


    “I’m so sorry. I’m sorry I even thought you could be unfaithful. I almost lost everything because I let my


    emotions take over instead of trusting you.” Landon’s crying is making me cry. He is sitting back on his


    heels. I climb into hisp, and his arms instantly wrap around me. I grab his face and ce sloppy


    kisses everywhere.


    “I love you….I love you.” I keep telling him between each kiss. I quickly kiss his lips once, then again. I


    pull back and look at Landon. I lean in and capture his lips again. He moves a hand to the back of my


    head and deepens the kiss. I feel like I can finally breathe again, and it feels good.