Beneath a Blood Moon by RJ Blain

Author:RJ Blain [Blain, RJ]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Pen & Page Publishing
Published: 2015-11-10T06:00:00+00:00

I fell asleep three times before we finished signing the papers; Sanders nipped me awake when I was needed. By the time Desmond, Wendy, and Mr. Menoir left, I was so exhausted I had no memory of making it to bed.

Sometime later, Wendy prodded me awake; she persisted until I rolled to escape her and sprawled over my mate with grumbled protests. He wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling my neck when I rested my weight on top of him.

“It’s time to wake up,” Desmond’s mate said, clapping her hands together. “You both need a shower. Dustin needs to look you over, Sara, and you need to get dressed for the party tonight. There’s also the matter of food, which arrived a few minutes ago.”

“What time is it?” my mate mumbled, rolling us over so I ended up beneath him. He relaxed, squirming until he could rest his cheek on my shoulder. “If it’s before four, I refuse to let her out of bed. Mine.”

“Fifteen after four, Sanders. Up, up. If you’re not up in five, I’m sending Charles in.”

After Wendy left, Sanders sighed and kissed me, stirring my wolf’s interest in him. I wrapped my arms around him. “Think five minutes is enough time?” I asked, licking his throat.

“Not nearly, you saucy little bitch. You will wait until tonight when I can dedicate proper time and care to you. With luck, we won’t have to be at the party for very long so we can get back to the hotel early. You know, I’ve always wanted to do wonderfully terrible things to a woman in the back of a limousine. Let’s check that off our list tonight.” Untangling himself from my embrace, he got up, wrapping up in a bathrobe before tossing mine onto the bed. “Think you’re up for walking yet?”

“Beast,” I murmured, grabbing my robe. While I was still a little sore and achey, it wasn’t as bad as it had been that morning. “I’ll manage, I’m sure. I’m more worried you won’t have the energy to keep up with me.”

“Maybe I enjoy carrying you,” he said, smiling at me.

“If it makes you happy, I suppose I don’t mind,” I replied, giggling. Instead of sweeping me off my feet, he tossed me over his shoulder. “I didn’t mean like that!”

“Harder for you to escape me this way,” he informed me, carrying me out of the room while I drummed my hands against his back. “That feels pretty good. Don’t stop.”

Desmond, Wendy, Dustin, and Holly were in the dining room with a staggering number of covered platters. Sanders lowered me onto one of the chairs, kissing me before taking the seat beside me.

“I see Stud Muffin has been busy,” Dustin stated, snickering. “I hope she’ll be able to walk by the time you go to the party tonight. It’ll be awkward if you have to carry her everywhere.”

“Maybe,” my mate replied. “I’m fine with carrying her everywhere. If I’m holding her, no one will steal her from me.”

I yawned.

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