The Protector

Chapter 33 (Mature Content)

^Stone House^

CHAPTER 33 (Smuts Ahead... Finally!)

Two hours later, Carla was skillfully singing on the karaoke machine. Tracy swayed in graceful splendor in the middle of the dance floor to the beat of the provocative song. Jonathan and Jack weren't expecting the sight that greeted them but damn. Reilly, Erik, Landon, Tiffany, a few of the Bimbo Gang, and some other guys came stumbling in behind them.

"Damn they're good." Reilly said with a drunken hiccup.

Jonathan and Jack instantly whipped around snarling, growls rumbling deep in their chest causing everyone behind them to whimper in submission.

"Chill guys." Erik said calmly, "They're our stepsisters... and cousins?" Erik shook his head in confusion, "Damn, I'm going to need another drink." he muttered.

"Me too," Reilly said as he followed Erik to the bar.

"Jackie." Tiffany purred wrapping her arms around Jack's neck from behind.

"Bitch remove your arms before I remove them for you." Jack growled pulling away, "I have a mate."

Tiffany hissed in annoyance before stomping off to the bar. Everyone filed in either to go to the bar, dance on the floor, or sit at one of the tables. Tracy and Carla noticed the crowd but were too buzzed to care and continued with their performance.

Two former flings came over to sit at Jonathan's table. They had lost their mates and asked if he would be interested in a quick tumble in bed. Jonathan watched Tracy gracefully dance and sway. He was rock hard under the table and the two could sense his arousal. One of the women placed a hand on his thigh and slowly slipped it upwards, rubbing him through the tight material. Jonathan closed his eyes and enjoyed the caress with his mate's imagine running through his mind but then he opened his eyes and met the sultry expression of the woman in front of him. He deflated faster than an ex-boyfriend's tire in a country song.

He was done fighting the fear of "what if." He was not Briella or Erik and Tracy was not Daniel or Crystal. Their story was theirs alone and it was time to start on the first page. Eli's voice spoke through their link:

"About damn time! Here's the beginning for you... 'Once upon a time there a beautiful princess, who was every man's dream and she ended up with an idiot who had better make damn sure that he doesn't fuck this up again!.... The End.' Now move away from these bitches and go get my mate!" Eli growled.

"No, thanks." Jonathan said to the women as he quickly stood. He walked over to where Tracy danced. Snaking arm around her waist, he pulled her close and moved smoothly with her. She stiffened at first in surprise and then relaxed. The tempo changed to something slow and the dance turned sensual. Jonathan ran his hands down Tracy's sides to grip her hips. Pressing her soft curves against his hard cock, they both shivered with need.

Tracy turned into his embrace and looked at him in askance. Jonathan smiled softly, leaning down he kissed her tenderly in contrast to the raging need within. Tracy opened her eyes as he pulled away. She arched a brow in challenge. Eli's dark green eyes met hers and he spoke, "You are our mate."

His eyes shifted back to light green and Jonathan agreed, "You and only you from now on." he promised.

Tracy's eyes shone brightly with unshed tears as both parts of her mate joined as one and were finally ready to accept her as a whole.

"I accept you both. Please take me out of here." she wrapped her arms around Jonathan's neck as he lifted her legs around his waist. Using his werewolf speed, he left the room and took them to a small house a mile from the pack house.