Entrapped by TL Reeve & Michele Ryan

Author:TL Reeve & Michele Ryan [Ryan, Michele]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted E-Publishing, LLC
Published: 2019-01-06T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Royce woke over a half hour ago. He knew he should get up and make the call to his uncle, but he just didn’t have it in him to do it. Mostly because Charisma was cuddled up against his side, her round belly, where his pup rested, pressed against him.

She was exhausted and needed her sleep. Of course he hadn’t given a shit about her getting rest last night. Royce knew he helped contribute to her exhaustion by keeping his dick in her all night long. It was a sacrifice he’d been more than willing to make. Many times. The only thing that would’ve made last night perfect was if he had been in the haze of lust from the full moon. He wanted to knot her tight little pussy so bad, his balls and his teeth ached with the need.

Speaking of which, his dick was still hard. It pushed against the heavy, warm covers of the blanket he’d tossed over their spent bodies before they’d both fallen asleep.

Mackenzie and the kids had come home after the festivities at the school had concluded. Since Riley and Liam were tired, Mackenzie stayed up to watch TV. They’d greeted each other sometime in the middle of the night when his father finally decided to go to bed. Royce had been on the way to the kitchen to grab a couple of bottles of water and some food. Both he and Charisma would need the energy to keep them in the game for the long haul.

The pink tinge creeping in around the curtain showed it was still early. Neither the kids or Mackenzie were stirring. Did they have a day off? They should have been getting ready for work and school. It dawned on him then, Charisma’s alarm hadn’t gone off. Good. Royce pressed his body against Charisma’s. He didn’t have to be at the college today either. It’d give them plenty of time together to reestablish their bond. He had no plans to leave her bed, ever again. He hoped she was of the same mindset; otherwise, it wouldn’t be a pretty sight when she woke up.

But, he had to call Kalkin first.

Royce eased out of bed, so not to disturb Charisma. He snagged the pair of sweatpants he wore around the house then pulled them on. Once he located his cell phone, he quietly exited her bedroom and made his way downstairs.

After unlocking his phone, he went to his contacts and hit the icon for his Uncle Kalkin. The phone rang once, twice and was answered with a snarl on the third ring.

“What the fuck, boy. Do you have a concept of time?” His uncle’s gruff, slightly husky voice sounded strained.

“Yeah. It’s five a.m.”

“You get hit in the head?” His uncle snapped. Royce couldn’t figure out what his uncle’s issue was unless he interrupted him fucking Keeley. A very common occurrence, and one Royce knew from years of experience could set the other man’s temper to nuclear.

“No. What’s the problem?

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