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Chapter 11: Only Mine:

POV: Catalina:

Once everyone was calmed down and no longer wanted to fight, Jairo and Benny demanded that Amelia and I join them for dinner. Amelia wasted no time, she was on Benny’s lap, and they were passionately kissing. I went to sit down next to Jairo, and he pulled me onto his lap as well. The sparks from him touching my arm were like a drug; I was addicted, but I wanted to get to know him better first. I try to pull away it just tightens his grip on me. “You’re never leaving my sight or arms again gatita.” He whispers into my ear and lightly kisses my neck. A shiver went down my spine. I don’t like to be told what to do so why is it turning me on when he does it? “Careful mi amor, I'll throw you over my shoulder and claim you in my room. You smell delicious.” I just picked up the menu and pretended to read it. Jairo laughed very loudly, and it was like music to my ears.

We all ordered our food, of course we all got steak. As we were waiting for our food, I finally got a good look at my mate. His tan skin with various tattoos, muscular body that I can’t wait to run my tongue all ove-…..” ARETMIS GET OUT OF MY HEAD RIGHT NOW.” “I’m just putting what we both want.” Artemis answered back. She was literally drooling over this man. Who can blame him being over 6 foot 5’ with honey brown eyes? His full kissable lips that lead my eyes to his goatee patch on his chin.

“Like the view?” Jairo teased. “I uh….” I just looked down at the napkin in front of me. “I like my view too.” He said as he moved his hand up on my thigh. “I’ll love it even more when you’re under me without clothes.” Just when I think I can’t turn any redder here comes my mate to prove me wrong.

“Here are four steak meals.” I moved to get off Jairo’s lap, but he tightened his grasp on me. “What part of you’re not leaving me don’t you understand?” “How are you going to eat dear mate?” I asked sarcastically. “Feed me.” I looked at him crazy, but I can tell he is being fully serious, and I am hungry, so I started to cut the steaks up. I fed stabbed the fork into a piece of steak. “No feed me with your hand.” I stared at him for two minutes and once again realized he was not joking. Can I add that I am STARVING. I think my stomach is about to eat itself at this point. So, I’m not delaying my food intake. I grabbed a piece of steak and put it to his mouth; to my surprise he put finger in his mouth and sucked and licked them a bit. “Hmm delicious. The steak, too.” He spoke. This man has me soaked without even touching me, but two can play this game. “Your turn to feed me,” I said, batting my lashes. He smirked and put a piece of steak into my mouth. I ate the steak and purposely moaned a loud moan. He groaned, and I felt something very big poking my thigh. “Careful or else I’ll make you full of those moans.” Safe to say this made me behave the rest of dinner. After dinner, we were getting ready to leave, and I had to ask Amelia about her plans because I knew my plans were to go back to our suite and sleep.

“Amelia, are you coming back to our suite orrrr.” Benny growled and brought her to him, “She’s going long enough to pack and take her stuff to my suite.” “Well Jairo it was very nice to meet you. I will see you in the morning,” I said to Jairo. He laughed, “You’re a funny one, mate. You have twenty minutes to pack your stuff and take it to my suite.” “Uhm no, I have a suite here with Amelia and Eddie, thanks though.” Jairo growled, his eyes were turning black. I got up to go to my suite, and he grabbed my arm, which made my stupid broken clutch open and spill out. He started grabbing the few items that fell and noticed the card with Eddie’s name.

“Just a friend, yet you want to leave your mate for him, and you have a credit card with his name. So, are you spreading your legs to him? Who else have you been in bed with? How many men am I going to have to kill?” He growled.

I was pissed. I slapped him and yelled, “Not that I have to explain sh*t to you, but I haven’t spread my legs for anyone. And if I did suck it up. I’m sure you’re not a male virgin Mary over here. I’m going to MY suite, and you will go to yours and you better hope I even see or speak to you again.” I tried to turn away but Jairo threw me over his shoulder, “Yeah, you’re a*s isn’t going anywhere much less in a suite with another man.” “Let me go, put me the f*ck down.” I yelled as I punched his back. He slapped my butt and said, “I hope you keep that energy when I’m in you.” “If you don’t put me down, you’ll never be in me ever.” I replied. “I’ll put you down in OUR suite.” Jairo said as he walked into the elevator. Amelia and Benny got on as well.

True to his words; Jairo did not put me down until I was in his suite. He walked through the living room and right into his room and threw me on the bed. I sat up, crossing my arms, “I do have legs, you know.” “I can just f**k you so well you can’t use them," he replied. “Oh, so you’ll just force me to f**k you.” I instantly regretted it. Hurt crossed his face, before he cleared his throat and said, “Mi amor, I won’t force you to f**k me, that’s not my style, but soon you’ll be begging for it.” “Don’t count on it.” He just smiled and grabbed a T-shirt and handed it to me. It smelled like him, so I automatically knew it was his. I tried to sneak a sniff of his delicious smell on the shirt without him noticing. Unfortunately for me, he did in fact notice. “You have my neck right here to sniff and other things as you please.” He teased. I stormed to the bathroom to shower and change.

I just got out of the shower when I realized….I have no clean underwear. “Uhm Jairo….I need to go to my suite.” “You’re in your suite sweetie.” I sighed loudly, “I mean my old suite.” “Whatever for?” He sounded a little smug. “I…..uhm….need……… I HAVE NO CLEAN UNDIES.” There was no way I was putting my other ones back on; not after being soaked the whole night. “That shirt is long enough for a dress for you.” “No Jairo I need underwear or a pair of shorts. He mumbled how it’ll be harder to resist me without them and handed me a pair of boxer shorts. I had to fold them about ten times but better than nothing. “So, I take it you’re sleeping in the other room or sofa,” I asked.

“Get in bed gatita,” he said unamused. I was about to argue when he pulled me down and into his chest and kissed the top of my head. I tried to pull away just to be snuggled tighter to his chest. “Goodnight,” He said, sniffing my head. I planned on sneaking out after I heard him snoring, but being wrapped up in his arms and scent, I soon followed to sleep, hearing him mumbling in his sleep, “Only mine. Only mine.”