VM 02 - The Sting of the Deathstalker Scorpion by Jackie Nacht

Author:Jackie Nacht [Nacht, Jackie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Adult, GLBT, Gay, Erotic Romance, New Adult, Science Fiction, Post-Apocalypse
ISBN: 9781487400088
Publisher: eXtasy Books
Published: 2014-08-01T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Five

The next morning, Wilder woke to Cash shouting. Tangled with Leif, he couldn’t get out of the fucking sleeping bag quickly enough as he saw that asshole who had been in Julius’ room toss Cash twenty yards into the deep grass. The venom pulled a hunting knife and crouched over Julius.

Laughter from the tree above Wilder had him looking up to see a man sitting on a limb of the tree, laughing at the scene before them.

Wilder got up and grabbed his machete, intent on killing the venom.

The venom ignored him and grabbed a hold of his arms Julius, while inspecting him. The blond-haired, blue-eyed man stared at the venom in shock.

Julius pulled his arm free. “What the hell are you doing?”

“What the hell are you doing sleeping in a bag with a venom?” the guy growled.

It was then that Wilder noticed the large, round, puckered marks on the sides of the guy. The man still wasn’t wearing a shirt but had a beat-to-hell cowboy hat on, covering the long brown hair that he had seen the last time Wilder had chased him.

“Spider,” Wilder growled.

The guy looked over his shoulder and smirked cockily at him, “Having trouble figuring me out, darlin’?”

Kalder stood and threw the guy away from Julius. The man from the trees, flew down with huge black bug wings in an instant and was then next to the spider.

Flyer, fucking perfect!

“Don’t let Boone get under your skin. He tends to be a pain in the ass when he sees his mate wrapped in another venom’s arms.” The guy pulled a piece of tall grass and stuck it in his mouth as if this was a damn campfire instead a possible fight about to break out.

Julius gasped and scrambled out of his sleeping bag, “I’m not…”

Boone adjusted his cowboy hat on his head and leered at Julius. “Just give me time, sweetheart.”

Wilder pulled Leif behind him. He wasn’t sure what the motives of these two were, but hell if they would even think about claiming his Leif.

Fly boy laughed around the grass. “Relax. We don’t want to claim any of your mates. We just want to help you.”

The guy was dressed a lot like the spider. No shirt and a pair of jeans and hiking boots. The only difference was the guy sported a ball cap from way back before the toxins dropped.

Kalder stepped in front of the group, and Wilder backed him. “Who are you?”

“TL.”

Kalder pulled his blade, “TL, what venom species are you and your friend Boone?”

TL adjusted the cap on his head, smirking. “Boone here is a wandering spider, and I’m a pompilid wasp.”

Wilder shook his head. “You’re a spider killer traveling with a spider?” These two were fucking nuts.

Boone laughed. “What can I say, we’re a unique pair.” Boone bent down and pulled a wide-eyed Julius to his feet.

TL flew back into the tree, gazing off into the distance.

Wilder hated an unknown above him.

TL glanced down at them, face serious, “They’re coming. You all need to pack your shit and get ready to run.

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