HYBRID TIMBER 10
Timber looked into Eva's face and wanted to throw back his head and howl with joy that she was with him again. His every instinct told him to take her, keep her, that she was his and he wouldn't allow another male, much less a human asshole, to touch what was his.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked, looking at him with amusement.
"I've prepared something for you." It's a place close to the domain, I planned to spend the night with you there.
- Unfortunately, I can not. I have to be back at eight. he lamented.
"I really wanted to spend the night with you in my arms."
— I'm not going to lie, I really wanted to, but I can't. There was sadness in his voice as he said it.
"Will you find him?" he growled, a little frighteningly and Eva flinched at the fierce anger she saw in his gaze.
Timber realized he startled her and quickly smoothed his features, lifted a hand and caressed her thigh.
- I'm sorry. I growl and growl, especially when I'm angry or excited.
“Don't do that to me again when you're mad, you get a little scary.
"And when you're excited, can I?"
- He must. She laughed, and Timber felt the pleasant laughter fill his ears.
His heart was pounding, an almost painful sensation, his hands itched to touch her, so he kept one hand on her thigh as he drove and wanted desperately to bury his nose in her throat and breathe in the wonderful smell.
— Do you work in a diner? - he asked.
'Yes, you must have smelled potato chips, haven't you?' I confess that I'm not in my best version and not with my best smell. I'm sweaty and look tired.
“I think you're adorable anyway.
"Are you telling the truth?" Because I know I look awful, I always look in the mirror when I get home and adorable is not a word that defines what I see there. - she smiled.
“In my eyes, you are. he growled lightly and winked at her. That snack smell makes me want to eat you.
“You have a good lip.
“I know what it means, but I'm not using a lip right now, that's what I really think. — She stared at him for several seconds, knowing that if Timber had the intention of conquering her heart, he would easily succeed.
She cleared her throat and changed the subject.
- We are coming?
— Yes, I will park the car in a safe and deserted place, with little passage of people or cars.
“I wonder where you're taking me, huh Timber?
“Trust me, I would never hurt you.
"I think if I wanted to, I would have done it yesterday." I shouldn't trust a stranger, but I trust you, in fact, your fame in the mouth of some women, is one hundred percent good. Of course, apart from those idiots who hate you.
"Do they talk about us often?"
“I've heard it sometimes, some dream of spending the night with a Hybrid.
"Were you one of those?"
— No, but I became one when I saw you. Eva winked at him and he grunted, feeling his pants tighten.
“I like to know that. — he stopped the car on a deserted road, very similar to the one Bruce had left it — We're here.
Timber got out of the car and Eva opened the door before he reached to open it for her, slammed the door and glared at him.
- Come with me. — he had an anxious, excited look on his face as he took the small hand and pulled it lightly toward the grassy meadow that led into the woods — “A friend referred me to this place.
“Why didn't you just take me to your place like yesterday?
“Because I don't want you to think sharing sex is all I want with you. I wanted to do something for you.
- Same? What is it?
“You'll see soon, we're coming.
A few minutes later, Timber stopped abruptly, walked around her body, behind her back, and covered her eyes.
“Trust me, I want it to be a surprise. he whispered close to her ear, his voice husky.
She nodded.
“I'm anxious, Timber! - she smiled.
- Calm. — he urged her to walk, covering her eyes and stopped a few minutes later — I know the word cliché and that's what it should sound like, but I wanted to make it for you.
His hands dropped from his eyes and a soft sigh escaped his lips. Her heart sped up, she was deeply moved seeing the scene in front of her, everything that Timber had prepared.
There was a waterfall, an open tent with a mattress inside, covered by a black duvet, outside there was food and drink on a log.
— I brought a flashlight and towels too, they're inside the tent.
"Did you plan all this for me?" Same? She held back tears, her heart hammering in her chest.
- I planned. Did you like it? He sought her gaze.
“It's amazing, I loved it. She looked at him, her eyes watering, but she didn't cry. Thank you.
Eva couldn't believe he had done that especially for her, she wanted to say that no one had ever made a gesture like that for her before and that it was the best surprise she had ever had in her life, but she held back her words so as not to make everything too emotional, after all, he knew he would have to stop seeing Timber soon and that hurt because he knew that somehow he would end up hurting him and he deserved nothing more than a woman who could be free to return his feelings.
She lifted her head and looked into his beautiful golden eyes and he lifted his hand, gently cupping her face, running his finger across her lips.
- You are hungry? he asked, continuing to caress her lips.
— In fact, I have a lot, the last thing I ate was the lunch you bought for me yesterday.
"Why are you not eating this whole time?" The male's features became pure concern.
“It's because I need to lose some weight, we've already talked about that. he growled.
“You're perfect, in fact you could be even a little bigger so I wouldn't be afraid of hurting you when we were going to share sex.
She blushed, her heart pounded, Timber had future plans for them by the way he spoke.
"What good did you bring to eat?" He decided to change the subject again.
— I bought it ready, come on. — he gently pulled her by the hand and they entered the tent — I know how to cook, but I prefer to leave it for the next time I go to my house.
Timber pulled the board of food in front of them and uncovered a bowl, revealing fragrant, appetizing chunks of fried chicken and fries. Eva's stomach rumbled loudly.
"This smells so good and looks delicious!" he exclaimed, licking his lips, and Timber grunted.
- You and beautiful. When you lick your lips like that, I want to rip your clothes off.
Her body warmed at his hungry, promise-filled gaze, his gaze so intense she could almost feel it on her skin.
“I think it's a great idea that you do that. he growled again.
"I want you to be satiated with food first." With the. he growled authoritatively and she loved it.
She took a piece of chicken and without hesitation put it in her mouth, moaning at the delicious taste.
- Delicious. - he said with his hand in front of his mouth - You must have been a lot of work and did very well.
Broad shoulders hunched and she could have sworn she saw a hint of red in his cheeks as his gaze shifted from hers to the food.
“I had help from a friend. But I tried, you swear you like what you see? I want to give you reasons to spend more time with me.
- I love. Much. — She took another piece — You're not going to eat? He tried to ignore the spending time together part.
I wanted it so badly it hurt, but I couldn't take it any longer. It would be the last time, it would take all her willpower and effort not to see him again after that night, she couldn't promise, because she knew there was a chance that she would end up falling into Timber's arms again, however, she would do her best to manage to stay away from him.












