The Club by Yvette Hines

Author:Yvette Hines [Hines, Yvette]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi, pdf
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, Romantic, Romance, Paranormal, Vampires, Werewolves & Shifters, Adult, erotic
ISBN: 9780857156327
Amazon: B00697T7Z2
Barnesnoble: B00697T7Z2
Goodreads: 12039762
Publisher: Total-E-Bound Publishing
Published: 2011-08-22T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Four

Olivia closed the dishwasher door and started the cycle. She stretched her arms over her head. She was tired. That morning, she’d got up early and rushed over to Kelsey’s apartment to help her friend get her things packed and loaded onto the moving truck. She wasn’t needed there—Kelsey had hired movers to help her, and had already promised to call her before she left—but she couldn’t take another moment alone in her house. Of course, she knew that she was only running away, not wanting to be at home if Trae showed up. However, she’d dispensed with those nagging thoughts and stayed with Kelsey until she got into the cab to head to the airport to meet the other dancers.

Now, gratefully worn out, she was ready to crawl into bed. Tomorrow she could drown herself in articles and magazine layouts. Turning off the light in the kitchen, she entered the living room and turned off the television.

Open the door, Olivia. The rich, masculine voice in her mind startled her.

Frozen in her living room, she didn’t have to wonder who was speaking to her. It had been almost two full days since she’d seen Trae, but she could never forget his voice—the sexy timbre that caressed her internally. Besides, he was the only one who could speak in her head.

She tried not to think, knowing that he could hear her thoughts as well. Maybe if she pretended not to be home, he would just go away.

Sweetheart, let me in. The bite on her shoulder began to throb.

All day, it hadn’t even tingled and she had convinced herself that it was healing and would soon go away, just like Trae. Now, she knew that wasn’t the case.

It was foolish to hide in her apartment like a scared child. She was a grown woman and if she didn’t want to have anything to do with a man—or werewolf—any longer, then she would boldly explain it to him.

With a determined stride, she reached the door and pulled it open.

Trae stood there on her porch, sexy and captivating. His brown hair was wild, untamed. The urge to press her body against his and run her fingers into the soft silk assailed her.

“Hello, beautiful.” Today he was dressed in slacks and a button-down shirt, no snug leather, but still attractive.

Finding her voice, she said, “Trae. Most people call before they come by someone’s house.” She crossed her arms over her chest and stared at him.

His diverting hazel gaze travelled down the length of her body, taking in her tank top and faded denim skirt. The outfit decently covered her body, but the heat from Trae’s gaze made her feel as if more than her arms and legs were bare.

“Ahem.” She cleared her throat.

His lips tilted and one side lifted in a half-smile as his gaze met hers. “May I come in?”

“It’s late. I was about to go to bed.”

The smile claimed both sides of his mouth this time and his hazel eyes darkened to a forest green.

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