Free Jacob's Faith by Lora Leigh Page A

her to him, she would not be able to resist him further.
    “Jacob, I will not be forced into this,” she told him furiously. “You cannot order me to your bed, and I will not allow you to try.”
    Jacob moved closer, his intent to seduce her into giving into him was reflected in the brilliance of his pale blue eyes.
    “You want me, Faith, just as much as I want you,” he growled. “I have suffered six years waiting for you to mature—”
    “Oh, poor Jacob,” she snapped out as she backed away from him, ignoring the fuming look on his face. “Why, he’s just fucked his way through the world waiting on poor little Faith to grow up. Well, news flash, Big Boy, Faith grew up a long time ago. Without you, or your help.”
    For a second, astonishment flashed in his eyes.
    “Faith, I left for your sake,” he argued, irritation cording the muscles of his shoulders.
    “For my sake?” she questioned him furiously. “Did I ask you to leave, Jacob?”
    “You were too young.”
    “You don’t know that,” she bit out. “And how was Wolfe to know that? You and your damned know-it-all attitude. It wasn’t up to you to decide if I was ready to have sex. Well, tell you what Jacob. I was ready six years ago. I’m not ready to fuck you now.”
    That lie was a whopper. She sent up a quick, fervent hope for forgiveness. Some lies were just too damned big not to.
    “Your body says differently.” He began to advance on her again.
    Faith didn’t back up from him. She wasn’t going to run from him. She wasn’t afraid of him, and she would be damned if she would lie beneath him, the stink of old lust still clinging to his body.
    “My body does not control me now, Jacob,” she fired back. “You do not control me. You had best figure that out now.”
    Jacob reached out to touch her. Faith smacked his hand away immediately. She couldn’t afford the lust firing through her to blaze further. Jacob’s lips tilted in a half grin as the lids lowered over his brilliant eyes.
    “Will you fight me now?” Amusement laced his voice. “I can take you, Faith. You know I can.”
    “You can try,” she told him softly as she relaxed her muscles, preparing herself for his next move.
    “I’ll mount you as I take you down, Mate,” he promised her. “You won’t get away.”
    “Go for it,” she whispered with a smile.
    Adrenaline surged through her. Fiery, blazing lust pulsed in her cunt. Her eyes narrowed on him, her body preparing for him.
    He wouldn’t be ready for her. She knew he wouldn’t be. When he moved, it was a smooth flex of muscle, his arm circling around her waist. Faith ducked under the arm, hooking her ankle around his in a lightning move that pushed the foot off balance as she pushed her body into his back and delivered a quick, hard push to the opposite shoulder and moved quickly out of the way.
    “Shit.” He fell. She knew he would.
    Flipping around, she watched as he came to his feet, his eyes narrowing on her, his big body graceful and dangerous as he prepared his retaliation.
    “Good move,” he complimented her. “I’ll remember it.”
    She tilted her head mockingly in acceptance of the compliment.
    “You should have run when you had the chance,” he warned her, the soft growl in his voice making her heart rate pick up with excitement. “Because when I get hold of you, Faith, I’m going to make you pay for that little maneuver.”
    “Rape is a dirty word, Jacob,” she jeered. “I told you ‘no’, and I meant it.”
    He paused, suddenly seeming uncertain. “You want me, Faith.”
    “My body is reacting to you,” she corrected heatedly. “You are my biological mate, Jacob. Not my lover, not my love or my friend. And I refuse your claim to me. You left, lived your life and gained your experience as you saw fit. I believe it is now my turn to live my life as I see fit. I demand you release me.”

 
     
     
    Chapter Six
     
    Shock held Jacob immobile. She sounded serious, furious. He shook his