Molly Harper - Werewolf 1 - How to Flirt with a Naked Werewolf by Molly Harper

Molly Harper - Werewolf 1 - How to Flirt with a Naked Werewolf by Molly Harper

Author:Molly Harper [Harper, Molly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2011-03-03T02:25:13.335000+00:00


“You destroyed my underwear,” I said.

“Wel , yeah, it was in my way,” Cooper said, as if that justified mutilating La Perla.

“You just destroyed four hundred dol ars’ worth of underwear,” I told him.

Cooper paled. “You pay four hundred dol ars for underwear?”

“Yes.”

Cooper chewed on his lip. “I would say that’s ridiculous, but real y, it’s worth every penny.” His grin was, wel , wolfish. “You’d better start a tab for me.”

“Oh, no,” I said, poking him in the chest. “You will treat my lingerie with the reverence it deserves. Next time, you wil stop and appreciate—hel , you’l marvel at the miracle of my ass clad in silk.”

“Next time, huh?”

“Oh, shut up, you know there’s going to be a next time,” I muttered.

I looked down at his lap, and my eyes widened. “Wel , it’s a little sooner than I thought it would be . . .”

Cooper pul ed me under him, pinning me to the floor. “Quick recovery time. One of the perks.”

I sighed as he began a long, slow slide inside me.

Werewolves could be such horndogs.

IN THE MORNING, I woke in my bed to find Cooper curled around me, his body warming me even with the blankets kicked to the floor.

I yawned and stretched, enjoying the new twinges and aches. My muscles screamed, We had sex, lots and lots of athletic sex!

Cooper snuffled in his sleep and threw an arm around me when he felt me move. I chuckled, inhaling the sleepy scent of his skin. He drew my back against his chest and tucked his chin over my shoulder, which was quickly becoming my favorite way to be held.

“Morning,” he grumbled, his voice just as gruff as you’d expect a werewolf’s to be first thing in the morning.

“Hi,” I said, enjoying the way his stubble gently scratched at my neck. “Hungry?”

“Always,” he said, yawning as I clambered out of bed.

I shrugged into my robe. Cooper wrapped a sheet around his waist, as he’d apparently abandoned his pants somewhere in the woods. We raided my fridge for a breakfast of French toast and bacon. I laid out two ful packages of bacon to fry, more than I could eat in weeks. But I’d seen the way Cooper could throw down the pork products at the saloon. I was going to have to spend a lot more on groceries if he hung around often.

I tamped that thought down. Making plans for Cooper was dangerous. As far as I knew, this was a one-time thing. Stil , I was already certain that I wouldn’t sleep with another man while I was here. What was the point now? Brad Pitt could be stranded outside my door in a blizzard, begging me to use my body heat to prevent him from getting hypothermia, and any number of tricks he could come up with would not compare to Cooper and the Mighty Morphin Power Penis. Alert the male population of Grundy: I was ruined for al other men.

Of course, the number of



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