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My mate, My exception novel Chapter 50

About My mate, My exception - Chapter 50

My mate, My exception is the best current series by the author Patrick Rob. The Chapter 50 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 50 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

I understood what he meant about us not waiting the full week. If we mated too early, there was a good chance I wouldn't make it the rest of the week. Jake had explained how much I would want him though, and how much he would want to give in, so the guards made sense.

"But don't forget I'm here for you." He whispers. I want to get emotional at how sweet he is, but I never got the chance.

Like Jake said, it came quickly. It felt like a cramp that you may get on your time of the month, but it got worse and worse. It wasn't just in my stomach, it spread to my chest and shoulders. It made my legs feel like led.

I didn't scream until I felt the heat. The warming of my fingertips, feeling like I had brushed my hand on an iron.

But surely I wouldn't lay my hand on it then, right?

It felt like my skin could be blistering, or for sure my arm was in flames. When I looked to the side though, my arm was lying there motionless.

"It hurts!" I hollered, and Jake finally grabbed my face. I panted as his touch soothed me. The pain melted away and I wished it would stop there, but of course it didn't.

I surprised myself and Jake when I grabbed his hand that was holding my face and pulled him onto me. He fell on top of me, which made me moan in pleasure, instead of groaning.

I attacked his face with my lips and wrapped my legs around his waist. I always saw kissing as an intimate thing, but in this moment I felt like a monster, devouring her prey.

The two guards stepped in as I removed my shirt. Jake had lost control by then and they dragged a thrashing Jake off of a moaning me. I imagined the chaotic scene from an outsiders point of view and internally laughed.

When Jake had gotten a hold of himself, he snapped back to overprotective Jake. He growled at the guards as he threw a blanket over my chest, only being covered by my lacy bra.

After they took a couple steps back with their hands in the air for surrender, Jake returned to my side. He grabbed my hand this time before the pain replaced the lust and didn't let my futile attempts land him on top of me again.

He look sad and tired as he watched me thrash around and cry. In fact it looked like he was suffering from a terminal disease that was killing him by the second.

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