Fed to the Wolves, Part 1 by Fawkes Delilah

Author:Fawkes, Delilah [Fawkes, Delilah]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2015-08-10T07:00:00+00:00

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I pushed my plate away from me, groaning with pleasure.

Quentin eyed the pile of bones I left, and chuckled.

“If there be anytin' sexier than a woman who can eat, I don’ know it.”

I wiped the last of the barbecue sauce from my fingers with a moist towel and looked up to find all three Boucher Boys watching me, sly grins on their faces that let me know they were thinking about more than just dessert.

I bit my lip, imagining for a moment what it would be like to have their hands on me, all of them, unbuttoning my dress, peeling it away from my heated body… Looking at me, totally naked, helpless, and utterly desperate for them—eager and willing to do whatever bad, bad thing these boys had on their minds.

I shook myself out of my fantasy, and sat up a little straighter in my chair, folding my napkin just to have something to do.

These men might all be insane, for all I know. They thought they were werewolves… werewolves! If they weren’t what they claimed, then they were dangerously crazy, and if they were… Well, that was a whole ‘nother bag of worms, wasn’t it?

“Well, that was one of the finest meals I’ve had in a long, long while,” I said. “I’m not sure who the chef is, but they make a dang fine sauce.”

Quentin patted his older brother on the shoulder, and Bastian frowned, trying to shrug him off.

“Bastian is da mad genius behind that, Beb,” Felix, said, grinning at his two brothers, now wrestling at the end of the table. “He say he don’ love it, but we all know betta.”

Bastian broke free of Quentin’s grasp, and held him back with a huge hand on his chest.

“I just fixed up the sauce. And smoked the meat.”

“Oh, that’s all, den!” Quentin said, pulling his brother’s hand off himself and laughing as Bastian took a playful swing at him and missed.

“Well, it sure made me feel like I’m home again,” I said, almost under my breath.

I hadn’t tasted a tangy mustard sauce like that since I was a girl, and the flavor brought memories rushing back.

I stood and made my way to the edge of the covered porch, away from the low light of the candles, now burned almost all the way down. It was late, and I could feel cool air moving in off the water, cutting through the lingering heat. The mood shifted, and I felt that the time had come.

A hand touched my arm, and I knew from the heat of him, the smell of him, that it was Quentin, standing just behind me. His presence made my body tingle all over.

“You feelin’ ready, Cher?”

I breathed deeply, urging my mind to a place of stillness. The sounds of the night creatures filled my awareness—the cicadas and crickets a background swell to the songs of the frogs, all around in the darkened swampland.

I had so many thoughts swirling through my mind, so many things to distract me, especially after what the brothers revealed to me as we ate our meal.

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