บททั้งหมดของ Wyvern Protection Unit: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

OHMYFREAKINGAH!I’m Slutty McSlutface!Carolina wiped the fog from the mirror and took a good look at herself. What she saw did not impress her in the least.Sigh.Thirty-seven years old, and single. Had she really thrown that in his face like it was a good thing?Not like Carolina had them lining up for her, or anything. Not even when she’d been younger. Yeah, she was cute. She had good skin and nice hair, of course, there was the whole extra weight she carried.But so what? Plenty of men found plump girls desirable. At least she wasn’t saggy. Not yet anyway.More importantly, she was self-sufficient. Didn’t even go after Joffrey for alimony. Heck, some might even say the artist was independently wealthy.She’d never been what you would call rash or impulsive with men, and yet within an hour of meeting her new bodyguard, she’d been butt-ass-naked and splayed on a table while he licked and sucked on her most intimate body parts.Crap.Not good. This was so not good. Especiall

“You know, fluffy city chicks rarely do hikes through snow-covered mountains,” she grunted as she climbed the upwards slope to wherever the heck her so-called bodyguard was dragging her.That was unkind. He was exceedingly thoughtful and had packed plenty of waters and snacks for them both. He even carried them. Truth be told, they’d only been walking like twenty minutes.With her parka and boots, and the scarf, hat, and gloves he had found for her in the closet, Carolina felt like that kid in A Christmas Story. The little brother who could not put his arms down after his mother finished dressing him for the snow.“You wanted to see my beast, and I just want to give you the best vantage point. I can carry you, if you want?” he returned and moved towards her, but she swatted at his hands.“I am not an invalid! Sheesh, can’t a girl just complain once in a while without a man trying to fix everything?”“I’m sorry. I will keep that in mind, baby,” he said and flashed that panty-meltin

It’s a holly jolly Christmas for me.Carolina hummed the carol in the shower before all hell broke loose. Why wouldn’t she?Jasper Wessex had fucked her stupid.Her body was still deliciously sore, and Carolina had been on cloud nine when she heard his snarling roar. She’d raced downstairs in her towel, and soon found out what had her hunky protector so pissed.The living room had been stuffed chock full of Valentine’s Day gifts from hell—literally.Tender bits still throbbing with delicious little aches, and sore spots from where Jas had loved on her so damn thoroughly, she was almost embarrassed as she snorted ungracefully at his dildo joke all over him.She’d never done that before—not snorted—that, unfortunately, she’d done frequently. It was a sinus thing, and no she could not help it, fuck you very much.Carolina had never had multi-orgasmic sex in a mountain cabin with a man who could change into a Wyvern. That was definitely a first.Sigh.She’d given him her body with

The sound of tires crunching up the driveway reached her ears a couple of hours later. She’d stayed in her room, listening as Medjed and Jasper fixed the mess downstairs.She’d heard the men speaking, but could not make out their words. And she’d closed her ears to his soft knocks. She couldn’t do this. It hurt too much.Finally, the cavalry had arrived and the second Jennifer’s voice sounded, Carolina exited the room and ran to her friend.“Caro?” she asked, face scrunched up in confusion.She could feel Jasper’s heavy stare, and it sat heavily on her heart. Of course he wanted to talk, but what could he say?Sorry, you’re not my mate? Thanks for the sex.Ugh.Even her imagination had given up on her. Stunned as tears poured down her cheeks, she felt Jennifer’s arms wrap around her and only then noticed another male in the room.“I’ll, uh, wait in the car⁠—”“Carolina, I need to speak to you. Please, give me a moment?” Jasper stepped forward, but she did not think she could b

Carolina jumped at the sounds of Christmas carols blasting through the intercom inside Jasper’s bedroom.“Jas,” she moaned, and shook her mate.It was a strange thought to have, but there it was. Man. Wyvern. He was both things and he was hers.Jasper Wessex was her fated mate, and she loved him desperately. She welcomed both sides of him and trusted that he would always be there for her. She simply knew it somehow, and wasn’t that great?“Merry Christmas! Pardon the intrusion, but, Jasper, you have a visitor,” an older man’s voice came through the intercom. “Maybe you would like to come out of your room and greet him with your mate?”“Dad?” he grunted and rolled over.“You live with your father,” Carolina growled and smacked her mate in the chest.He looked confused for a second, then grinned wickedly and held up a finger. Oh, she would give him a second alright. Then she would whack him again.Caro had been a little bit boisterous—okay, she was very fucking loud—throughout th