Steel Wolf by Eve Langlais

Steel Wolf by Eve Langlais

Author:Eve Langlais [Langlais, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Eve Langlais


Chapter 15

I slept the whole night through, not even a single dream. I woke hungry. Then disappointed. Breakfast sucked. The shower the nurse arranged did much for my morale, though. Around lunchtime, the hospital agreed to release me. To my surprise and delight, Brayden brought me home from the hospital, having illegally parked in front of the main doors. Being OPP had its uses.

He drove and told me how he’d become pals with Blade, who avoided ditches on their latest walk, but did ensure that he stepped in fresh shit.

“My shoe is ruined. Which sucks. I suffered a blister getting those heels broken in.”

I understood his pain. “He’s an asshole. Good thing he’s cute.”

“Good thing.” Brayden snorted.

He left me tucked on the couch, literally. He grabbed a blanket from the closet and wrapped it around me, leaving with a promise to return for dinner.

I napped the moment he left. When I woke, I ate and then slept again with my dog—best day ever for him. I awoke again later feeling refreshed, especially after my shower, where I spent time updating my shaved bits.

My legs and pits had reached the bristly point. My pubes, however, were short enough that I wasn’t risking a rash.

Brayden arrived before six, bearing two souvlaki platters consisting of seasoned meat on a stick, salad, and rice. Delicious. He also tossed in a movie, some alien cop drama that tried to be funny but failed. And the only reason I could state the horrid execution with certainty? I watched it rather than having the sex I wanted.

Important to note that it wasn’t because of a lack of desire on either of our parts. The chemistry between us was off the charts. Last time, his phone had cock-blocked him. Whereas, this time, my cunt—and I meant that in the most derogatory way—ensured I wasn’t getting any.

Forget menopause. Apparently, my periods weren’t done with me yet. Six months of dryness and it chose to hit me now, the horrifying and very red Crotch Falls. Within minutes of our kissing, the cramps hit, and I had to excuse myself.

In the bathroom, I dropped my track pants—my cleanest, nicest pair that had plenty of room for him to shove his hand in. Quick to remove, as well. They hit the floor, and so did the underwear that appeared as if Dexter used it as a drop cloth. A good thing I kept clean pairs in the bathroom. I’d had too many episodes of night sweats to not keep extra clothes in here.

I had to dig in the cupboard for a tampon. Six months of liberty ruined! I should have been done with it. Given the roiling of my lower belly, I added a pad. Layered up, I grimaced. So much for making out and a movie.

Once I emerged, I hit the kitchen to serve up some popcorn. The bowl set between us gave me space. I expected him to ask me what was wrong. To try and kiss me.

The fucker didn’t push at all.



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