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A pack of wolves watches over her. They howl to at her at night and she howls right back.
Does she think this is strange? Does she think it's weird that a big, lone wolf watches her every move at night? Of course not, that's perfectly normal. Does she believe her friend when she tells her werewolves exist?
Oh please don't be silly. Meet Sara Morrighan. Clueless doesn't even begin to cover it. But you know what makes Sara truly irresistible? She seems to think she is so freakingly cool, dangerous and ass-kicking when she gets drunk. Atta girl. I'm pretty sure feminism committed suicide again. Drunk-Sara was fun. Drunk-Sara set things on fire. Drunk-Sara grabbed groping men by the balls and squeezed until they passed out. So it seems our dear heroine needs to get her aggression under control.
No problem. That non-werewolf biker there are no such things as werewolves you silly will gladly "fuck the aggression out of her.
Well, if I'm to be completely honest here Sara isn't that hopeless. She has a secret orgasmic weapon you see. But more on that later. TMI Shelly Laurenston. Does that mean anything to you? But wait, I'm getting ahead of myself here. Before we get to the juicy bits bad pun totally intended let's build things up with some delicate foreplay. I should have known something was wrong when dear old Zach started envying a banister yes, a banister Sara was straddling.
But hey, who am I to judge? If the guy has a banister fetish it's his problem, not mine. Then he seems to get off watching Sara sliding on a bar stool: "He thought about her doing the same move to his face. Poor Zach, it's not his fault Sara drives him nuts: "she looks like she could suck a golf ball through a hose. What's a guy supposed to do?
Apart from "taking the discussion to the bathroom where he could fuck the answer out of her" or "grabbing the woman, bending her over the bar, and fucking her within an inch of her life?
Enough time wasted people, let's get to it foreplay is overrated anyway. The sex scenes in this book are so badly written they almost end up being hilarious. And you know you're in serious trouble when the lovely heroine starts growling no werewolves! No werewolves! Sorry about that.
I have a weird sense of humour. What he definitely didnt need in his life was some needy female demanding his attention. What he never saw coming was the vicious, scarred female who not only demanded his attention but knew exactly how to get it.
Sara Morrighan knew this was the best she could expect from her life. Good friends. A nice place to live. And a safe job. Not so directly. It was simply a question.
So, Sara gave her a very simple answer. So are you taking those shirts? The tension seemed to have lessened, but she could tell Marrec was still on edge as he walked around the counter, patting Sara on the shoulder.
I expect a bonus, old man. Angelina and Miki winced. Sara sensed they went on well down her torso. A nasty fight.
You fought a mountain lion? And in the end it all comes down to survival.
Julie, who seemed to be getting stronger and healthier by the minute, interrupted the moment with an announcement. Sara could see the gorgeous chrome through the window. She got all tingly just thinking about having one of those bikes between her legs.
Miki turned to Casey. Miki grinned. Pick up some steak. Sara watched the group interaction. Friendly but polite.
Affectionate and playful, but not remotely sexual, except for a few. A tall, amazing-looking man walked over to Casey. There were only a few lines on his face. As soon as Casey saw him she broke into a huge smile. A smile he returned. Instead, he brushed his head gently against hers. Nuzzled her under the chin, pulled her hair aside and licked the wound on the back of her neck. Angie missed the moment, busy staring at her hands and complaining about her chipped nail polish.
But Miki saw it. Does that freak you out? Weird, but sweet. It always seemed like they were about to take them right there on the show floor. Something she herself had never really experienced with the Shelly Laurenston men she had gone out with over the years. Another male came in. This one blond and perhaps a little closer to her age. He was as big as a house, though.
Like a blond polar bear. All muscle and strength. He actually reminded Sara of the Vikings from one of Miki's computer games. All he needed was that horned helmet. He greeted a few of the females but mostly with a pat on the shoulder or a nod. But when he saw Miki it was like someone hit him over the head with a rock.
He looked stunned. He walked into the wall. Sara turned to Marrec in an attempt to hide her smile. When she was done, the two men stared at each other and, finally, shook hands. Marrec nodded.
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Just remember whose territory this is. Sara had never known Marrec to be so territorial before. Bikers came in to his shop all the time, but he never seemed concerned about any of them as he did this group.
And Sara knew her friend was on the verge of saying something completely inappropriate—again. Angelina, however, was busy putting on lip gloss while staring into a mirror customers used to try on sunglasses.
Although Pack Challenge that rather Zen-like philosophy did take years of court-ordered therapy to obtain. Sara watched the blond bear meandering toward them with the possible intent of trying to talk to Miki. He was tall. Taller than Yates. Taller than any of them, except for the big blond guy who kept silently staring at Miki and slowly moving in on her.
This new guy was big too. Sara actually wondered how he possibly got those shoulders through the door. And at six-feet, there were not a lot of men who made her feel small. Dark brown hair reached to his shoulders and swept across his face, practically covering bright hazel-colored eyes. Dressed in black jeans, black T-shirt and a black leather jacket, he was, simply, the most beautiful man Sara had ever seen in her life. The rest of the members stopped talking, stopped shopping, stopped moving.
As one, they all lifted their heads and sniffed the air. Then they all turned and looked at Sara. Exactly what cued them in to her sudden need to be naked and straddling this brown-haired god, she had no idea. Are we going to need to peel you off that seat? His eyes locked on her and she actually felt her face get hot and the walls of her pussy tighten. Too much tequila. Asshole club pigs grabbing her. And the classic Sara-drinking stupidity, where she did something she ended up regretting the following morning.
Apparently, this time her regret was him. Of course he did. When a tall, scarred woman calls you a pretty man, and sticks her tongue down your throat—you remembered her. And if Sara had any doubt, the sudden grin on his face confirmed it. Fuck, she almost sang it. She was too distracted to focus, though. Her nipples had hardened. Her pussy was on fire. And she kept wondering what he looked like completely naked.
Naked with his head between her thighs. Jesus Christ! What was wrong with her? He leaned against the counter and lowered his head so they were eye to eye. Sara hated them both. A lot. Sara looked up, a greeting on her lips, but it caught in her throat.
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He was staring at her—well, more like smirking—with those beautiful eyes of his, and really it was all she could do to stop herself from giving him a hickey on that thick neck. Oh, yeah. But I never quite got your name. Before she could say a word—or punch him in the face—Yates interrupted. The woman did love a good party. Miki and her mouth had thankfully stolen the spotlight once again.
Everyone stared at Miki—except her pretty man. Marrec quickly stood. Marrec took a deep breath, something the older man often did around Miki. Have a great time. I will personally vouch for these people. Ten p. See you then. Miki sighed. Do you think you idiots could handle that?
But it was just a moment. And sweeter.
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She actually blushed when he looked at her. He smelled her lust from fifty feet away—as did everyone else. To her. Which seemed strange.
So, what do you think? The Alpha Female of his pack. Affectionately known by him and his baby sister as the bitch from hell. I only care about the Pack.
And, unfortunately, that includes you. He walked to his bike and stopped. He looked back through the store windows. She used her arms to haul herself onto the counter. What strength she lacked in her bad leg, she made up for in the rest of her body. Lifting her legs, she twisted her butt around, and slid down off the case so she was in front of the counter. Her friends appeared to be arguing. She stood between them, trying to stop the fight, but the two women were in full swing.
Finger pointing had begun. She grabbed both her friends by the face and shoved them in opposite directions. Zach laughed, causing Conall, who had been waiting for him, to stare. Anyone else, Zach would have kicked them in the teeth. But you noticed the tight ass in those jeans. That I did notice. Jesus, I thought she was going to mount you right there. The women had done a good job of finding a place with solid hunting, a lake nearby, and thick woods that allowed for privacy.
Julie and Kelly were already on their cell phones making arrangements. They had the best connections and could have the place set and ready in no time.
Zach was about to head down to the lake and maybe get in some hunting but Yates called him and a few of the others over. She raised her. I smelled them on the outskirts of town. Do we just take her? Zach shook his head. We take her now, she might snap on us. He knew Jake was young, but was he starting to discover Jake was stupid too. He knew better. He still had scars on the back of his neck from Zach quietly explaining his place in the Pack.
Be nice. He hated babysitting and hated the thought of sitting around watching that adorable piece of ass from the woods. But her two friends were like rabid dogs. Once they started arguing it was hard to get them to stop. Such a shame she stopped keeping her shotgun in her gun rack.
Honestly, the things she put up with. They were extremely lucky she loved them both so much. Otherwise, she might have killed them by now. And while they argued and threatened, Sara obsessed and worried. It never fully healed after she and her father were attacked, although to the naked eye it simply looked like a badly healed wound. It was the only thing that truly dulled the pain and her brain. It had become a constant challenge for her to battle the voices in her head that told her nothing was right.
Her life was a mess. A boring mess, but a mess. That night of drinking was about as wild as she got, and the only thing she remembered doing was kissing a stranger. A really gorgeous stranger. He had the thickest neck, and those beautiful hazel eyes just seemed to… Sara shifted again. This time not from the pain in her legs but the throbbing between them. This was ridiculous.
She was a nice girl. Not a whore. Men either treated her with the utmost respect or they were cruel about her scars. There was no in-between. They either treated her like a princess or treated her like a freak. Not Zach, though. No, he treated her like she was hot. She was the sensible friend. Angelina was the hot friend. The reason guys became friends with Sara in the first place. Angelina wore designer clothes and expensive highheeled shoes.
Miki was the brilliant, super-cute friend.Pack Committee Challenge. The music died after a few moments and a couple of minutes later Sara stumbled onto the porch. Sara straddled the banister and, boy, did he envy that banister, while Miki hit the swing and Angelina sat on the stairs. Armed Forces Salute Bob Lowden. And their shoes? Anne Rainey? What was wrong with her? Something she herself had never really experienced with the Shelly Laurenston men she had gone out with over the years.
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