“Where am I?” I whisper.
“You’re at the clubhouse. There was an accident, and you were hurt.” Jackson holds my hand and kisses it.
“What happened? The last thing I remember, we were leaving the room when I felt something hit my back. I can’t describe it.”
“Jason threw the knife he had. You were the one who took the hit. Doc patched you up.” He goes on to explain what the doctor told him, and I cry. “Shh. It’s going to be okay. I promise you.” Jackson climbs into bed with me, wrapping me in his arms. We fall asleep like that.
It’s been a few weeks since the accident, and Doc has me coming to his office after getting more X-rays done.
Jackson hasn’t left my side, and it’s annoying me. While I’ve enjoyed getting to know him, I’m not used to being taken care of. Daisy, who has been my only family up until finding Jackson, came with me when I found out there was some club business going on, which prevented Jackson from coming.
“Penny for your thoughts?” Daisy bumps knees with me while we’re sitting in the chairs in the waiting room of Doc’s actual office.
“I’m worried. Jackson won’t touch me if I don’t get the all-clear from Doc.”
I shake my head. “It’s not just that, but he won’t hold me at night. He’s sleeping on the floor too afraid he’ll bump me.”
“I’ve known Jackson for some time now, and I’ve never seen him like this. It’s sweet. Lie about what the Doc says if he doesn’t give you the okay.” Daisy waggles her eyebrows, a grin on her face.
“You know that Jackson is going to contact Doc, right?” I remind her, and Daisy rolls her eyes.
They call my name, and we head back. Doc informs me that I’m healing nicely.
“Doc, can I have sex?” Daisy starts coughing as I surprised her in asking the doctor.
“Yes, but if there is a lot of pain with your back, please rest. You’re healing, but you’re still not 100%.”
I thank Doc, and we leave. Daisy and I spend the afternoon shopping at the mall for a special evening with Jackson.
Exiting his bathroom at the clubhouse, I’m wearing a pink lace teddy that’s semi see-through and the matching pumps. I place candles around the room on the desk, dressers, and nightstands. As I start to light them, the door opens.
“Polly, are you in here?” Jackson asks as he shut the door and takes off his cut. “How was the doctor’s appointment?” He stops what he’s doing to stare at me.
“I’m healing well, and I even asked if I could have rough animal sex with my boy.”
Jackson swallows hard as I slowly sashay toward him. The moment I’m close enough, he grabs me by the back of the neck and kisses me with such force, my lips will be bruised.
“You are wearing too many clothes,” he whispers against my lips.
“Let's do something about that, shall we? Oh, and I don’t want it to be gentle.”
Jackson’s green eyes become darker as he rips my barely-there lingerie off. He pushes my naked body up against the door, kissing my neck, collar bone, and the tops of my breasts as he cups my bare pussy. Sucking on my nipple, he slides a couple of fingers into me and pinches my clit. Jackson bites down on my nipple, making me scream as he thrusts his fingers in and out of me. He licks my stomach as he drops to his knees. I drape my left leg over his shoulder, and he moves his mouth to my pussy. His tongue flicks my clit a few times before sliding into me. Jackson presses his thumb onto my clit as he swirls his tongue inside me.
I moan as I grab my breasts, pinching and pulling on my nipples. Jackson rubs my clit with his tongue, quickly making me squirm.
“Jackson, fuck me with your cock,” I beg. I hear his zipper, and I feel him stretching my pussy with every inch of cock inside me. “Fuck me!” I moan. Jackson slams into me, scraping my naked body against the wall. The pain from my back and his cock inside me sends a nervous feeling to my stomach. I’ve never felt anything like this before.
Jackson keeps pistoning in and out of me while he holds my ass cheeks. Leaning down to kiss him, I wrap my legs around his hips hard, pulling him closer. He’s pumping into me faster, and I feel myself coming. I scream out his name. Jackson carries me to the bed, tossing me down as he removes his clothes.
We spend the rest of the night exploring each other. I’ve fallen completely in love with Jackson. Now, I can understand what he was saying about imprinting and being drawn to someone.
It’s only been a few weeks since we met at the diner, and I can no longer imagine where I’d be without him.
One night, after we’d been together for about six months, we’re at the clubhouse, and I ask him, “What do you think of my dream from a while ago?”
“What dream?” He kisses my temple as we’re wrapped together in our nakedness.
“Me becoming a panther.”
“No, I don’t want you to be a panther. I like you like this,” he tells me.
“It’s in my dreams, which means you know it’s going to happen one way or another. So, we can do it on my terms or yours.” I laugh, and Jackson smacks my ass.
“Why don’t we wait for a little bit?” He winks at me.
I’m staring at him, his body glowing from the moonlight entering our room. “I feel like we’re Bella and Edward in Twilight.” I giggle and have to explain how Edward didn’t want to change Bella into a vampire, but she wanted it. She set a date for it to happen, and it eventually did.
Laughing, he rolls his eyes at me. “How about I fuck your brains out for the next year and let
