Dancing Bearfoot: BBW Bear Shifter Paranormal Romance by Chant Zoe

Author:Chant, Zoe [Chant, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2016-02-12T16:00:00+00:00

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Lee woke to an armful of delight. His bear was as contented as he was, for the first time in a very long time, and he still felt deliciously sated after their active night.

Patricia stirred, and mumbled something into her pillow.

"Hmmm?" Lee asked her, cradling her close.

"Pancakes," Patricia repeated. "You promised pancakes and I'm starving!"

He was too, now that she had vocalized it, and it was possibly the only thing that could have driven him out of bed. He reluctantly let go of her and rolled out of bed.

Sunlight was streaming through the gap in the curtains, and Patricia put a pillow over her head when he opened them wide to look out. The snow had stopped during the night, and the entire world was blanketed with white, downy serenity.

"I think it snowed two feet," Lee said in wonder.

"Pancakes!" Patricia reminded him from underneath her pillow. She was probably used to snow.

If the snow didn't impress her, the pancakes did. Lee managed not to embarrass himself, mixing the ingredients and cooking them each on the skillet to golden perfection.

Patricia, dressed in her own jeans with one of Lee's big shirts belted over it, repeatedly expressed her delight, and ravenously downed a stack smothered with syrup.

"I told you they were good," Clara said smugly. But she had to be coaxed back to her chair to eat them several times–she was more enthralled by the snowy scenery out the window, and the prospect of playing in it.

They had barely put down their forks before she was dragging them to the door to go out, not even interested in making the bubbles to wash up.

But when the door finally closed behind them, Clara wasn't sure what to do, and she stood on the porch in her crinkling snowsuit blinking at the bright vista.

"Let's make a snowman!" Patricia suggested at once, and waded fearlessly out into the snow.

Clara took Lee's gloved hand and followed her, floundering in the tall snow. She helped roll up the snowman's base, and patted it carefully into shape, slowly taking the role of director as the snowman grew too tall for her to reach.

"The head is crooked!" she pointed out, after it had been heaved into place.

Patricia struggled to remedy that to his daughter's satisfaction, while Lee went back into the house to find a scarf and hat. "We need a carrot for the nose!" Clara called after him imperiously. "And coal for the eyes!"

"I don't think we have those things!" Lee warned her from the porch, but he gamely went inside to try to find them.

Cubed frozen carrots from a package of mixed vegetables weren't going to meet her demands, he decided, so he brought a piece of scrap trim for a nose and two washers from his workbench for eyes. An extra scarf from Clara's closet was obtained, and one of his own baseball hats, when he couldn't find an extra wool hat.

When he returned, Clara and Patricia were standing back from the snowman, looking at it critically.

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