Cold Hearted: An Alaskan Werewolf Romance by Heather Guerre

Author:Heather Guerre [Guerre, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-10-27T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

I woke to total silence. No wind. It took me a second to understand why I was being halfway crushed by a warm weight against my back.

“Caleb.”

“Mm.” He buried his face against my neck, gusting out a warm breath.

A not-unpleasant shiver rippled through me. I shifted away from him. “Caleb. I think—”

His arm wrapped around me, pulling our bodies flush together. I gasped as I felt the hot, hard press of his erection.

“Uh, Caleb. Wake up.”

His lips parted and his teeth pressed against the tender skin where my shoulder met my neck. A low growl rumbled in his throat as he sank his teeth into my skin.

“Caleb!” I swung my elbow into his gut.

“Oof!” Caleb jerked back. He seemed to wake up in an instant, jerking away from me so hard he rolled off the bunk. Unfortunately, we were still zipped into the same sleeping bag. I was dragged along with him, and we landed hard, cracking our heads together.

We both hissed in pain. The broad strength of Caleb’s body surged against mine as we fought to find the zipper.

“Goddamn it,” Caleb snarled. “Quit squirming against me!”

“Quit getting in my way!” I shot back, slapping his big hand away from where it was blocking my reach. I finally caught the zipper tab and gave it a yank. Freed, I clambered back onto the bunk, away from the urgent press of Caleb’s morning glory.

Caleb remained on the floor, tangled in the sleeping bag, rubbing at his temple. I pulled my parka on and zipped it up to my chin.

When we had the sleeping bag rolled up and my roadside emergency kit put back together, we pulled the cabin door open, only to find ourselves facing a five-foot-tall snowdrift barring the doorway. We both grabbed handfuls of snow and bit into it, quenching a nearly painful thirst and subduing growling stomachs.

We had to dig our way out of the cabin. We were both panting by the time we made it free. On the bright side, since I had no choice but to pee outside, all the deep snow gave a lot of privacy. I nearly screamed as I cleaned myself up with a handful of snow, and then joined Caleb where he was digging out the snowmobile.

The snowmobile started up without a problem, and I was once again wrapped around Caleb like a koala on a tree. We plowed through the dense snow, cresting and dipping, bobbing and weaving our way through the forest. The sky was clear and blue. The wind was gone. The ground and the trees were covered in a pristine blanket of snow. Everything about it was beautiful.

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