Page 26 of Arrested By My Mate

“I love you too. It feels crazy saying that when I’ve only known you for a few days, but it’s true. We really were fated to be together.”

I nod, and she wraps her arms around me, tipping her head up towards me, and I lean down, my lips claiming hers. My cock hardens again, pressing against her soft stomach, and she wiggles against me.

“Again?” She asks me, and I nod.

“Oh yeah,” I agree, lifting her into my arms once again.

We both moan as I sink into her once again, and then I go about making her scream my name all over again.

ELEVEN

Nori

“Come on,”Tucker says, taking my hand and pulling me to my feet.

“Where are we going?” I ask him as he passes me my clothes and starts to get dressed himself.

“Home.”

He grins at me over his shoulder, and I can’t help but smile back. I like the sound of that. I haven’t had much of a home since my mom passed away, and the thought of building one with him is exciting and bittersweet all at the same time. I know that she’s smiling down at me, excited for this new chapter of my life. I just wish that she was still here to share it with me.

I slip on my clothes, a shiver running down my spine when my hand brushes the bite mark that Tucker left on me.

“It will probably always be that sensitive,” he says softly, brushing my hair over my shoulder so he can see the mark.

He takes my hand, kissing the back of it as he leads me out of the cell and towards the front door.

“I’ll get your bags and car later,” he says as we head outside.

The sky is starting to lighten, and I wonder what time it is as he leads me over to his police cruiser and helps me into the front seat. I stare out the window as we drive down the deserted streets towards the north side of town.

It seems crazy that just a few days ago, I was planning on passing through town, and now here I am, starting to put down roots.

“My uncle,” I murmur, and Tucker squeezes my hand.

“What?”

“I should call my uncle and explain what’s happened. He’s probably worried about me.

“I have your phone. We’ll have to charge it at my place,” he says, and I nod.

“Thanks.”

“I also have a surprise for you,” he says as we pull into a driveway.

The trees hide it, and I gasp as the house comes into view. It’s my dream house. A charming white, two-story cottage with a wrap-around porch and black shutters.

“I love it!” I say excitedly, and Tucker laughs.

“I’m glad, but that’s not the surprise.”

“What is then?”

“It’s inside. Come on, I’ll give you the grand tour.”

He parks and hurries around the car to open my door for me.

“I could have opened the door myself,” I point out. “I was in the front seat for this ride, so the doors unlock.”