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Lee’s gray eyes went dark, his gaze searching. Knowing. “Who gave you trouble?”
“No one. Denise was just being a shit.”
“Denise? No shit?” One of Lee’s brows went up. “Do I need to talk to Logan?”
Logan was the pack alpha, and he and Lee had gotten close over the last year. Oh, not that kind of close, though the one time Logan had torn Lee up had been obvious from the bite marks and shit. That had just been a rite of passage, though. “No. I mean, not right now.” Heather bit her lip. “It’s been better with you, right, Dan?”
Da
Grumbling low in his throat, Lee nodded. “Well, you tell me if anyone else bothers either of you. It’s my job to keep you safe.”
That had her bristling a little. “I’m perfectly capable…”
“So is Dan. That doesn’t change the fact that I’m your mate, and therefore bound to protect both of you.” Lee got in her face, teeth bared a little. “Got it?”
A super-tense moment passed while she and Lee stared one another down, but it was broken by Da
They all cracked up, and Lee ate his ice cream, which Heather loved to watch. Da
Once the ice cream was gone, Heather swept all of the leavings into a bag and tied a knot in the handles before going to push Da
Da
“I do?” Huh. What could be wrong with – “Oof.”
Moving fast, Da
Da
“Oh, good idea.” Da
Both of the boys paused to stare at her tits, which made Heather giggle and shake them a little so they bounced. They were such guys. She reached up, lifting them and squeezing them together, and Da
Lee shook himself before his starched shirt, Wranglers and boots went flying in all directions. Obviously, Da
“God, you have a filthy mouth. I love it.” Da
“Good.” Lee grunted. “Did you happen to get lube at the store?”
“Nope. We forgot the condoms as well.” Heather tried to act repentant, but that just meant Da
Chuckling, the sound rough as a cob, Lee disappeared behind Da
Heather wiggled, reminding Da
Three fingers slid inside her cunt, Da
Pleasure crashed over her in waves, her nipples so hard that she just had to pinch them, trying to get a little relief. Her clit throbbed under Da
They rocked together, Lee’s strong thrusts pushing Da
“Oh, fuck.” The desperation in Lee’s voice told her he was roaring toward the finish line, and Da
“Christ.” Da
Finally, Lee grunted, slamming into Da
“I needed that.” Heather stroked Da
“Looks like.” Lee growled a bit. “I’ll talk to Denise.”
“No, you won’t,” she snapped. “This is a girl thing. You leave it alone.”
“Baby…”
“No.”
“Give up.” His voice muffled by her skin, Da
“You’re no help,” Lee grumbled, pinching Da
“Deal.” That worked for her. It satisfied Lee’s big, alpha need to protect them, but let her make her own way. That was really all a girl could ask.
Chapter Three
Rage filled him, and it was almost too much to wait for the roommate to leave. Almost. Once the ski
He tore it up with all of the violence he wanted to spend against Heather and Lee and especially the little outsider. He wanted to hurt them all. The full moon was still too damned far away, and he had to let a little of his rage out or he would explode.
Books, bed, clothes; he shredded it all. They would learn. Oh they would learn, damn them. All of them. He would make sure of it.
“Hey, Simon, guess what I did instead of going to the ice cream social…” Da
“Oh, God. Simon? Simon!”
There was no answer, but Da