Defective Desires by Angelique Voisen

Defective Desires by Angelique Voisen

Author:Angelique Voisen [Voisen, Angelique]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2014-03-13T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4

Waking up pressed to another body in the morning is nice, Biff thought. He carefully untangled the other man’s limbs from his own. Biff was about to peel open the curtains in his room when a sound distracted him from his task. Cod’s eyes opened in the dim light.

“Hey,” the other man murmured.

“Hey yourself.”

Biff realized the fop had become more than bearable after last night. Hell, the other man even looked damn sexy with his disheveled morning look. He was becoming taken with Cod, which was rare. It had also been a long time since he’d allowed any lover to stay the night.

Cod’s pale and well-formed limbs peeked out beneath the sheets, doing little to improve his cock. It stirred from its sleep just like his smug wolf. Biff wanted nothing more than to partake in some morning fun.

The temptation to roll Cod over onto his back, peel his legs open, and simply start fucking him was strong. Biff was certain the other man wouldn’t resist, especially since Biff could see his half-erect cock beneath the sheets.

He quelled the urge though. Today was a busy day. Biff needed more information about last night’s unexpected attack. He couldn’t afford to be blind because it wasn’t just his life he had to worry about. Making sure the other man wouldn’t get tangled up in his private affairs was his top priority.

Cod smiled lazily at him and positioned himself on the sheets, equal parts lewd and desirable. His pale, lean chest looked back at Biff, as did the firm lines of his delicious body. Biff licked his lips at the glimpse of the other man’s ready and certainly awake cock.

“Sorry, Cod. I got some questions I need answers to.”

Clear disappointment flittered across the other man’s features. Then Cod only plopped himself lazily on the bed. “Fine. I usually sleep this time of the day anyway.”

Biff frowned. “Come on, don’t be lazy. I’m opening the curtains so you can wake up.”

Panic suddenly crossed the other man’s face. “No, don’t—”

Biff had already pulled open the curtains. Sunlight streaked past the glass, revealing a decent view of the neighborhood. Someone shrieked in agony. Biff frowned and caught sight of Cod’s pale form scrambling to a corner. Steam hissed from his skin. Not steam, Biff realized, narrowing his eyes. The smell of burning flesh assaulted his nostrils. His hand whipped to the nearby drawer. Biff’s hunting gun was in his hands in seconds.

“What the fuck are you?” Biff hollered.

His gun was evenly pointed at the other man’s huddled form, and he knew he wouldn’t miss. With his enhanced werewolf eyesight, he never missed. His gun was loaded with lethal silver bullets. While it was deadly to him, it was also equally deadly to most supernatural creatures in the Cogworks.

“Biff?” Cod croaked. His eyes flickered from pain to shock. “W-what are you doing?”

“I know you’re not human. So what are you? Who sent you?”

“Biff, that gun. It’s a hunter’s gun.” Cod’s terrified expression turned to something else.



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