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Chapter 8

  • The image of Emily alone and forlorn makes me roar. I feel angry at her father and whoever fired her from her job, if I could I would break these motherfuckers bones. She's in pain and I hate it, what kind of macho would I be if she let her go knowing she'll be totally unprotected?
  • “Tyger, is everything okay?” - she questions and I notice my hands in fists bending the fork.
  • I look into her face and I know I should pull away, I should let her go, I really would if it weren't for the circumstances that await her once she leaves here. When I found her she was alone in a deserted street in danger, if I hadn't arrived in time she would have been dead. What will happen if I let her out of here? If she is in danger who will be there for her?
  • No way can I do that. Females must be protected at all costs, this is the protective instinct speaking within me, the extreme instinct to protect the fragile is in my DNA. Emily will stay with me even if I have to be in constant endurance test not to get attached to her.
  • “You'll stay here, Emily. ’ Her eyes sparkle.
  • “I don't want to upset Tyger. I appreciate everything you've done for me, you've done more in one day than anyone has done for me in my entire life, but I don't like to abuse it.
  • — There is nothing that will make me change my mind, Emily will stay here. You will go with me to work, here in the domain there is a clothing store and there must be something that fits you, I will ask one of our women to keep you company until my shift is over and then I will see how I can help you with a job.
  • I watch in surprise as he sets his food aside, quickly stands up, walks over to me and sits on my lap wrapping his arms around my neck.
  • - Do you really exist? She whispers with her head on my neck. Her hair tickles and her skin makes me want to touch her.
  • — Of course I exist, I'm here, you're touching me. — I still don't understand much of the things humans talk about.
  • She smile.
  • “You don't look real, it's too good to be true.
  • The scent of her ovulation hits me and I can't inhale too hard because females in heat make males itching to have sex with them. I'm glad I've practiced self-control and am having success right now.
  • Her smell makes me change my mind about taking her with me, males will approach her asking to share sex with her, I will fight to defend her, not out of jealousy, but because I feel that she is now under my responsibility.
  • — What time do we leave? she asks and wiggles excitedly in my lap.
  • I stifle a groan because my cock is hard but I have to clamp it between my thighs so Emily doesn't feel it.
  • "We need to wait for you to come out of heat." She laughs again.
  • “Funny, I prefer the term ovulation.
  • - He is well. We have to wait for her to stop ovulating so I can take her with me. Today you will have to be alone, however much I like the idea.
  • Emily holds my face with both of her hands and looks deep into my eyes, she has tears in hers as she strokes her thumb down my cheek.
  • “I'll never be able to thank you for all of this.
  • She snuggles into my chest and a part of me knows I should get her off my lap, but the other part is winning, the part that wants to keep her.
  • I cannot allow it, however.