Chapter 8
She’d never been kissed.
In all his plans, Jay had never imagined that. He’d thought that she’d have been pecked on the cheek, or that the bastard who’d tried to attack her would have ruined that experience for her too.
But no, theirs was the only kiss she’d ever know. Theirs were the only male forms she’d ever know. And Jay had to admit that his Bear reveled in that knowledge.
He loved the fact she was a virgin. Not because she was untouched, not because it meant she was ‘pure’ because she didn’t believe in that s**t. What he loved was the knowledge she’d only know them.
That they would be her world.
It was only fair because she’d become theirs too. It might have seemed chauvinistic of him, but it wasn’t. Well, the male wasn’t. The Bear most definitely was.
With a sigh, K
