Surf N' Turf (Bayside Tigers (BBW Paranormal Menage Shape Shifter Romance) Book 1) by Rachel Real

Author:Rachel Real [Real, Rachel]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: shifter erotica, rough sex, werewolf romance mm, werewolf sex, Menage
Goodreads: 25025716
Publisher: Rachel Real
Published: 2015-02-25T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

When Jessie awoke the next morning her bedroom reeked of after sex. She could hear the sound of footsteps padding across my floor.

“Woah, someone needs to open a window...”

Maisie drew the white curtains apart and pulled up a window. Jessie flopped around and faced her with one eye peeking from underneath her hair.

“No use pretending you didn’t get laid last night... It’s written all over your face,” Maisie said.

“Oh shit! I knew it! Give me the gritty details...can Taj hit it or what?”

Crap. Was I really that obvious?

She rose up from her bed with her covers wrapped around her body like a cocoon. Maisie would never let Jessie live it down. And the worse than feeling humiliated, that Jessie had slept with Calder’s brother.

Jessie didn’t feel guilty not at all.

“How should we celebrate your crossover to the dark side. Let’s see a little more of Bayside. We’ve spent so much time in this old cabin, we didn’t get to go check out the sights,” Maisie insisted.

Jessie knew there would be no stopping it now. Maisie always loved to drag her around whenever she got bored. But she didn’t know the secret that Taj revealed to her last night. The people in this seaside town could actually transform to primal beasts.

Is Calder a tiger shifter too?

Listen to yourself, Jess. Tiger shifters are way too crazy to be real. However, it would explain a few things. Like why both Calder and Taj inhaled my hair whenever they got close. Or why, no matter how schlumpy Jessie thought she looked, a tireless hunger still burned in their golden eyes.

“If we’re going into town, that’s fine I need to pick up a few more things for the house,” Jessie yawned.

Maisie pointed at my covers. “Holy...Jess, you’re bleeding.”

Her eyes scanned down over the rumpled fabric and a pool of red spread across the surface. She hurried into the bathroom and gazed at the gash oozing red.

You are mine.

Taj’s words echoed in my memory. She needed to talk to someone about last night and Jessie grimaced when she realized there was only one person she could trust.

“Nisha...” I hissed.

Hey, Jess! You ready. If I wait any longer I’m gonna get cabin fever...

She heard Maisie shout from outside the bathroom door.

After taking one last look, Jessie pulled on whatever she had lying around and exited the bathroom.

*

Out of the corner of my eye, Jessie saw Nisha shopping for candles through a glass window.

“Hey, you know what? Why don’t we stop by here and check out what they have,” she told Maisie. Jessie tried her best to goad Maisie into the candle store. She bought it. Hook. Line. And sinker. Maisie stepped to the right and Jessie turned left to make a fast trek towards Nisha.

She totally hates me. Why would she want to help me?

“Nisha,” Jessie whispered. “Pssst.”

Nisha looked both ways before she spotted her. When she recognized who it was, she made a point to roll her eyes.

“I’ve got no time to chat it up with tourists—take a hike,” she dismissed.

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