Jake rushed to the female's side before she could hit the ground. Her scent was like nothing he had ever smelled before; it was light, fresh, and wonderful. If he could only smell one thing in the whole world, forever, it would be her scent. He couldn't get enough of it.
I could live off her scent alone.
As intoxicating as her scent was it couldn't even compare to how he felt when his skin first touched hers. It was euphoric. His blood pulsed in his ears as his heart beat faster in his chest. His body was on fire as desire and a desperate need to be closer to her body consumed him. His world had stop spinning around the dull sun and now rotated around this celestial being. All conscious thought had left his mind as his right arm snaked up her back and his fingers wound through her hair at the base of her head. His left hand pressed her hips closer to his center. He moved his face so that his nose ran softly across her cheekbone. He loved the way her soft body molded to his hard one; confirming she was made for him. The only thing that could make this moment more enjoyable was for her to reciprocate these powerful emotions. He wanted her to pull him closer, to feel her desire for him.
It took him a split second to go from the euphoric bliss of her touch to the harsh reality of why she wasn't returning his desire.
Her body is ice cold
!
What worried him most was that her body had quit shivering. He cursed himself for not paying more attention to her needs.
He lifted her legs quickly in his arms ready to make a speedy trip to his home. As he turned, his legs caught in the tangle of her dress's train. Looking down at her body, he realized the dress no longer cover her lower half. Instead, the slit had pulled open leaving the majority of her legs and feet exposed.
How can someone so small and vulnerable have such a strong hold on me?
Her legs were toned but not overly muscular, she had knobby knees, and as his gaze followed down to her toes he was shocked to see her toenails were black.
That can't be from the cold, can it?
There were so many fascinating things about this creature he couldn't keep his head straight.
Focus!
He admonished himself.
Kneeling down to rip the train off he paused.
If this is the Goddess Luna, she may not think too highly of me if I were to ruin her dress- even if it were to save her life.
He knew quite a few females who were peculiar about things like that
. Females!
He huffed
. I wonder if she is like that?
Hopefully she will thank me for saving this dress by wearing it for me again.. Then maybe I can more fully enjoy her in it!
With that thought he gathered all the excess fabric, wrung out as much water as he could, wrapped it around her still body, and took off towards his house. For the first time in his life, he prayed.
I can't lose her. Please let me make it in time to save her.
He couldn't think of the consequences otherwise. His world now revolved around her. He looked down at the precious bundle in his arms
. If this was indeed the Goddess, I doubt that any prayer on her behalf would be answered.
Even with that depressing though he couldn't help uttering one last plea on her behalf. He pressed her body closer to his.
Please be strong little one. I will take care of you; just hold on a little while longer.
**
Jake couldn't believe how long it took for him to get to his house and up in his room. Until he knew more about this female and the part she played in him receiving his gift he was loath for anyone to know of her existence. His father's words seem to replay over in his mind. "Guard it well", he had said. Even though he trusted every member in his pack his top priority was to keep her safe. So he had snuck up to his room through the back entrance of his home.
His mind kept replaying one question he wanted answers to the most.
Was she the gift or was she delivering the gift.
In one sense, it didn't matter to him either way. The bond mates' share was there and it was strong! She was his and he would do everything in his power to keep her here with him. However, thinking about being mated with a goddess worried him.
And here I was worrying about being the alpha for my pack! It would make it easier if she was my gift, but why would Luna give me a female, a mate?
Weres were not to be treated like property. Not in his region at least. And one thing was for sure: you did not just take a mate. Sometimes parents would arrange a match for their children. They usually did this for better relations between packs, or to make new allies. Both side were always agreeable; never was someone taken from his or her home unknowingly.
What the hell was Luna thinking!
Jake's mind was going a million miles an hour as he uncovered the female. He knew that he needed to get her warm, but he also needed to get to his father quickly. She still had not regained consciousness, her body still felt icy, her shivering had not continued, and her lips and most of her skin were blue. These warning signs made his decision for him and he laid her gently on the rug in front of his fireplace.
Thankfully she was still breathing
,
he though as he started a fire.