The Taming

Chapter 10

A/N: Four words: I Love You Guys! Without your dedication and love for this story I have no idea where my motivation would stand, it'd still be there, but hanging by a thread, most likely.

Chapter 10

 

 

The room Jason had led me to had to be the most lavish room I had ever come across in my entire life. Just by entering the room I was surrounded by a comforting eggshell color that coated the four walls of the room. Opposite the entrance of the room was a long, stone mantle covering the length of the wall above a king sized bed with fluffy beige sheets.

Adjacent to the bed was a small, oval cherry wood coffee table. It was planted a few feet away from a stone fireplace, with a blazing fire already burning brightly in its pit. Next to the fireplace was a wide glass bookcase with five long shelves.

I walked to the center of the room, stopping on a plum colored knit rug. The room was undeniably beautiful and the furniture was the absolute definition of elegant.

"This is amazing." I whispered out loud to myself.

"I figured this would make a nice living space for us." Jason said behind me. "The bathrrom's through that door there." He nodded to the furnished cherry wood door to the right of the bed. The closet door is in the bathroom, in case you're wondering."

My eyebrows shot up and I smiled. "This is fancy living. I'm going to be honest this is not what I expected."

The side of Jason's lips curved up. "What were you expecting? Grey cement and chains latched to hooks on the walls?"

I pursed my lips and didn't answer him. Jason chuckled.

"You're not the only one, darling, don't worry." He said. "Besides, this is my first time seeing it as much as it is yours. I left the decorative creativity to a few well trusted females in the pack..." So, there were females in this pack.

"I like it." I stated simply. Jason's grin widened into a goofy smile.

"I'm glad, the last thing I'd want is to chop a few tails off for your disappointment." I stared at Jaosn's facial features, which all too quickly fell deadly serious.

"W-What?" I asked, partially confused. I only prayed he was joking.

"Relax," he started. "I'm messing with you." I sighed in relief and nodded to show him I understood him. I casually walked next to the bed, running my hand swiftly across the sheets before pouncing onto the massive comforter. I lifted my head from the fresh smelling sheets and gazed up at Jason. I was almost disappointed when I saw that he wasn't looking at me. Instead he was looking behind me, so I craned my neck to see what he was looking at. His eyes wandered to my legs, which were now exposed thanks to the bed sheets that helped in riding my dress up the the curve of my ass.

I heaved myself off of the bed, and tugged the bottom of my dress back down to my thighs. Jason, however, had failed to avert his eyes. I glared at him and then realized ratting him out wouldn't be worth it so I decided to drop it.

"The pack house is temporary." Jason spoke up, breaking the brief silence. Temporary? What did he mean temporary?

"Wait, do you mean to tell me that you had your pack members put this gorgeous room together for us all for nothing?" I asked in disbelief.

Jason grinned. "Of course not. We'll use this room every night, until we choose to leave." He marched towards me, yanking me into his arms with one tug of my arms.