Devilishly Wicked Dreams by Barb Shuler

Author:Barb Shuler [Shuler, Barb]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-11-28T16:00:00+00:00

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Jarrod moved so fast that I had no time to react. His mouth closed on my hand and I stilled. The grip of his teeth was light, just tight enough to get my attention but not enough to actually hurt me.

I stared into his golden eyes for a moment before I could speak. “Yes, love?” I cooed. His golden gaze seemed to darken at my attempt of a lighter, calm tone. There’s no way to deny the fact that I was sort of freaking out. I felt calm. I knew he wasn’t going to hurt me. Even so, I was still confused, that was for certain.

With a rumbling growl that broke my inner dialogue and brought my attention back to him, Jarrod gently moved his head towards the open door that lead to the balcony. I went with him. I looked back at Corbin and smiled as he nodded at me.

Jarrod had to know by now, I would follow him anywhere he went. I wasn’t sure why I felt that way, I just did. Even if he was a huge, black wolf that could kill me without breaking a sweat. Though, in all reality, this could be nothing more than a weird dream. I could still be laying on the library couch, my face buried between the pages of a number of books.

Something inside of me said that wasn’t the case, though.

Jarrod walked me to the balcony, his mouth still holding my hand. I stopped and squatted so I was at eye level with him. I was a tall girl after all. Being able to see him eye to eye when he was a four foot tall wolf, was a thrill. I gave him a gentle smile before releasing the blood-soaked cloth I had pressed to my wound, which now stuck to me on its own, and used that hand to scratch at his ear and head.

A rumble of appreciation came from him and if I hadn’t known better, I’d have said he was purring.

Wolves didn’t purr though. Men didn’t purr either, so maybe I was just losing it. After the night I’d had, I wouldn’t doubt it.

“Jarrod. Can I have my hand back now, please?” I asked. My fingers came back from his head and were sticky and wet. I looked at my fingers and they were covered in blood and something that I was sure was a part of Jezebel’s internal parts. I made a face and desperately tried to not gag.

“Ew, you have... You have bits and pieces of her all over you. You need a bath.” My hand was released and his long tongue lapped at my face. I laughed and wiped at my face, forgetting about the blood on my fingers until it was too late. “Uh, now I have her all over me.”

I watched in amazement as Jarrod’s body started to shake. In the blink of an eye he was a man again. He was still covered in blood and gore, but he was on two legs now.

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