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after me for my body?” Donovan asked, half joking. As good as it had felt, and it had felt fucking fantastic, Donovan didn’t want this just to be about sex. He ached to build a life with his mate—with lots of good sex thrown in.
    “Hell yes, and everything else that goes along with having a mate.” Jim laughed. “That includes you still having to buy me a new shirt. And next time, I get to be on top.”
    Donovan pushed himself up onto his arms and rolled to his side, groaning quietly as he pulled from Jim’s body. He settled himself back, leaning on his elbows as he winked down at Jim. “Like riding, do you?”
    Jim, in the middle of sitting up, turned swiftly to look back at Donovan, a worried little frown on his face. “Donovan, you don’t—you’re going to—”
    “Relax, baby, I was only funning with you. I know this is a give-and-take relationship. I fully expect you’ll fuck me just as much as I fuck you,” Donovan quickly said as he sat up to pat Jim on the back. “Besides, you seemed to enjoy it. I’m hoping I will, too.”
    Jim laughed. “Well…”
    “Come on, let’s get cleaned up. I’m sure everyone is beginning to wonder where we are by now,” Donovan said as he scooted to the edge of the bed and stood up. He reached back and grabbed Jim’s hand and pulled him up into his arms. “But, first, I want another kiss.”

Chapter 5
     
    Jim laughed as Donovan came back into the room, a simple blue cotton shirt in his hands. “I thought the plan was for you to buy me another shirt, not get me one of yours.” Although, Jim couldn’t think of anything he’d like more than to wear his mate’s shirt. It smelled just like Donovan.
    “Are you saying you don’t want to wear my shirt?”
    “No,” Jim said as he shook his head and took the shirt. He pulled it over his head and down his chest, smoothing the material with his hands as he looked down at it. “I look good wearing your stuff.”
    “You look better wearing me,” Donovan replied, letting out a small chuckle.
    Even after the very satisfactory bout of sex they had just had, Jim could still feel his face heat up with embarrassment. He turned even redder as Donovan laughed and reached over to brush his hand down Jim’s cheek.
    “You’re so cute.”
    Jim rolled his eyes. “Say that within anyone else’s ears and you’ll find out just how cute I can be,” he threatened. While Donovan’s words made him feel warm inside, he didn’t want anyone else hear him say the word “cute.” It was embarrassing.
    “Promise?”
    Jim pointed his finger at Donovan. “You have a humorous streak in you, Donovan Morgan,” He turned and walked toward the door, smirking to himself when he saw Donovan’s jaw drop. “We’re going to have to do something about that.”
    “You don’t like humor?”
    Jim smiled. He could hear the confusion in Donovan’s voice. When he reached the door, Jim stopped to look over his shoulder at Donovan, flashing the man a big grin as he batted his eyelashes at him.
    “I love humor, but payback can be a real bitch. Say I’m cute in front anyone else and you just might wake up with pink toenails.”
    Jim turned away from Donovan’s astonished face and opened the door. As he walked through it, he could swear he heard Donovan mumble under his voice.
    “I like pink.”
    He almost stumbled at Donovan’s words. Seriously? His big muscle-bound mate liked pink? He started to laugh. He might actually have to make good on his threat and paint Donovan’s toenails pink. Or red.
    Jim was still chuckling a moment later when they reached the downstairs. He could hear voices coming from the kitchen and went in that direction, Donovan close on his heels.
    “Jim!”
    Jim blinked a little at his brother’s loud yell. Joe stood in the kitchen with Nate, Ben Nobles, who was the pack enforcer and a deputy under Joe.
    “Yeah?”
    Joe turned to look at Jim the moment they walked into the kitchen. “I’m going to take Nate to