I'm coming for you."ĭecebel squeezed his eyes shut as he felt Jennifer slip away again. Even if we never make babies, I love you." The last thing she heard before the world disappeared was Decebel's deep, determined voice. She felt her consciousness begin to fade. Jen felt another jolt of pain shoot through her – it took her breath away. Seriously, Dec, I'd much rather think about us making babies." "Well, you have to admit that it's a better topic than my nearly being killed and now being kidnapped. "Only you would want to discuss making babies at a time like this." This time when Decebel laughed she swore that she could feel his hands run down her sides to her hips. Just hurts." Jen actually felt a smile spread across her face. Decebel must have sensed her pain because she felt his worry. Jen groaned and felt the arms around her tighten, which brought a gasp from her. Let's focus on who is carrying you so that I can get you back. "Baby, this isn't really the time to discuss our babies. "Have you wondered what our babies would have looked like?" Jen asked absently as she frowned inwardly, trying to picture the future she might have had with her wolf. "Hmm, that's the sound I like to hear." Jen imagined running her fingers through Decebel's soft, dark hair. "Oh, the possibilities." Jen grinned inside. I just imagine touching you and somehow you feel it." "How are you doing that?" she asked him, her voice breathless through their bond. She nearly groaned when she felt his lips on hers and his fingers caressed her face. Jen loved the sound of his voice, the deep timbre of it. "Jennifer, stay with me a minute longer." I just want to sleep for a while." Jen's voice began to fade.
Do they mean you harm?" Decebel tried to soften his voice. "Quit growling at me, damn it! Oow! Crap, that hurts." Jen cringed as she felt her body being jarred.
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