Prowling Their Mate by Tamsin Baker

Author:Tamsin Baker [Baker, Tamsin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tamsin Baker
Published: 2019-10-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Brandon

I soaped up my hands and massaged my balls, groaning with the ache that throbbed in my gut. I needed a fuck. A good, long screw.

“Then why the hell did you turn Stacey down again, you idiot?” I muttered to myself and rinsed the soap off the rest of my body.

Stacey was hot and she was easy. I just flipped her over and fucked her whenever I wanted, and best of all, she came all over me when I did it.

It was always satisfying, but also, pretty fucking dirty.

Yeah, and not in the good way.

I growled in disgust at my own inner monologue and stepped out of the shower, toweling myself down and heading into my bedroom.

“What time did she say she’d be here?” I called out to my twin, my voice deep and rough.

I’d never felt this unsettled before, even when I was twenty-one and wild. I wanted to run. I wanted to fight, and oh, God, did I want to fuck!

Adrenaline raced through my blood like a cancer, strong and persistent and insane.

This is all Laura’s fault.

“About eight-thirty,” Tyler called back.

I looked at the clock. Eight twenty-two. Not much longer and she’d be here. In our home, where she belonged.

I pulled on some new, tight jeans and a white tank top that clung to my chest, foregoing any underwear. That’d only slow her down.

I glanced in the mirror and flexed my biceps to make the muscles bulge. Laura liked my body, so I may as well show it off to its best advantage.

I adjusted my stiff cock in my pants and groaned as pleasure tingled over me. “I think she’s here.”

I closed my eyes and tilted my head to listen. I could hear an engine being shut off, a door opening, then closing, and shoes moving on our path out front.

The doorbell chimed.

Yes!

I opened my eyes and rolled my shoulders, as though getting ready for a sparring match. She’d better be worth all this torture.

Tyler had headed to the front door so I padded out into the living room, feeling my cat raise its head and purr. She was here.

Laura stepped into the hallway, walked along the hall and stepped into the sunlit living space. My heart kicked out like a horse’s hoof against a barn door.

I groaned with discomfort and pressed a hand to my chest. Why did this woman make me feel like this?

Laura’s lovely, long hair was tied up, harshly drawn back away from her face. Her usually glowing skin was pale and slightly sweaty, yet I couldn’t imagine her looking more beautiful.

“Hey, Brandon.” She cocked her head, as she did when she was thinking. “You okay?” Laura asked, concern written all over her face.

She dropped her bag and stepped toward me.

My shifter leapt up and took control of my mind.

I hadn’t been expecting it and I gasped as my throat began to close. I pushed down with all my strength, but for the first time in over a decade I lost the battle. My control slipped through my fingers like a dream disappearing into the night.

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