Falcon’s Heart: Paranormal Dating Agency: Tower Hearts Tales 1: Paranormal Dating Agency by C.D. Gorri

Author:C.D. Gorri [Gorri, C.D.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: MT Worlds Press
Published: 2021-04-20T16:00:00+00:00

7

Hank’s eyes crossed for the umpteenth time as Annabeth dug into her dessert with gusto. When he’d stopped for lunch at a promising-looking burger joint, he had no idea the place was a throwback to the 1950s complete with soda jerk and a long list of unusual homemade ice cream flavors.

After they’d both eaten their own enormous dishes consisting of two humongous triple-beef-patty burgers with buckets of cheddar cheese, mushrooms, onions, and a special sauce that had just a dab of horseradish, the luscious Lioness had practically jumped on the waiter when he’d suggested a frosty treat to finish the meal.

Grrr. Hands off.

Okay, so Hank had an itty-bitty problem controlling his Falcon when the female took the waiter’s hand and jokingly proposed marriage after he’d read the specials. So what? She was flirting. BFD. That was so not his business.

And yet. He wasn’t so sure as his talons threatened to pop free when the young male smiled back and blushed. It was a Shifter run place, most every restaurant or hotel on his radar was.

Hank preferred that to places where normals chose to frequent whenever he was enroute with a client.

But Annabeth is not just a client, is she?

STFU. He snarled at his raptor, shushing the animal.

Hank did not want to hear anymore about it. Bad enough he was doomed to be in her presence another few hours.

Okay, he relented. Doomed was a harsh word. Being with Annabeth was not exactly a hardship. She was gorgeous, a true pleasure to look at, but there was more to her than that.

Her smile, her laughs, her quick wit, and sense of humor. Then there was the way she tapped along in time with whatever music she’d turned on when they were driving.

And the way she ate ice cream? Holy fuck. Those lips, that tongue, her whimpers of pleasure all brought to mind dirtier, naughtier things he’d like to do to elicit such erotic sounds from her tempting mouth.

Sigh. He really had to stop this. Driving with a hard on was fucking difficult. Driving with the worst case of blue balls he’d ever had in his life was damn near impossible.

Want. Claim. Mark.

Hank was Falcon enough to admit he wanted the sultry little morsel, but he was not claiming or marking anyone. He’d made a promise, and he felt obligated to keep it.

His father’s words came back to haunt him, as he stood to pay the bill, leaving Annabeth to enjoy her ice cream alone. She’d stopped arguing with him about who would pay, thank fuck. As if he would take a dollar from the beautiful woman.

“Hank, real men honor their vows. They respect tradition. You must keep to the family ways. Stay with your own and ensure our survival.”

As a kid, he’d hated his stern father’s lessons and warnings. The man was never happy, and it showed. He did not even seem to like his only son. Hated it when he’d tried to make friends with other Shifters on the block.

“Stay away from the riff raff, Hank.

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