Winter Fairy Tale by TL Reeve

Winter Fairy Tale by TL Reeve

Author:TL Reeve [Reeve, TL]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Winter solstice, erotic paranormal, romantic suspense, beehive, werewolf, full moon
Publisher: Decadent Publishing LLC
Published: 2016-11-11T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Seven

“What do you mean we have to meet at The Den?” Kizzy shoved a piece of toast in her mouth and chewed.

He kissed her forehead. When he returned as the sun hit the horizon, she was wrapped in his blankets, her faced buried into his pillow, and she held onto it in a death grip. She surprised him. When he settled in beside her, she rolled, filling his arms, which started a vigorous lovemaking session—something he didn’t think he was capable of.

“I don’t know. We’ll find out when we get there.” He kissed her again. “I meant to tell you.” He grabbed a piece of her bacon. “You looked good in my bed this morning. Still hard just thinking about it.”

She rolled her eyes. “Pervert.”

“You’re a pervert.” He tapped the end of her nose. Then he grabbed her cat’s-eye glasses off the table and put them on her. “Finish your breakfast.”

When they walked through the door of The Den, the blare of a steel guitar surprised him. With his hand low on her back, he guided her through the crowd. Heads turned in his direction, curious to their arrival, surprise for others. He pasted on his best fuck-off glare, but it didn’t seem to deter them. They openly watched a wolf and his new mate. Studied them like a rat in a maze. An open table sat close to the bar and he directed her toward it. “Hope you don’t mind a table instead of a booth.”

“No.” She took the seat he offered her.

He sat across from her. “Whatever you want, get it.”

She quirked a brow. “What’s gotten into you?”

“Nothing.” He leaned forward. “I figured something out last night.”

“You did?”

“Uh-huh.” Taking one of her hands, he threaded his fingers with hers and grinned, something he didn’t do very often. “I’m an asshole.”

She laughed.

“I expected that response.” He chuckled. “I don’t want you to leave. It’d kill me if you did.” He left off the literally part. No need in sounding like a stalker after he acted like a psychopath.

“Sayer.” She gave a small shrug. “You don’t have to say something you don’t mean. Our time together, though brief, has been fun. We’re just….” She let out a breath. “We’re different. We crave different things. We should just go our separate ways and hang onto the good memories.”

“Like this morning?” The sadness of her tone devastated him. He’d caused all of this because of his stupid bias. Because he allowed the past to dictate his future. “Kizzy, there is so much I want to tell you. To show you. To make up to you. I know I’ve been a royal dick, but I’m humbly asking you for a second chance to prove I’m not always such a—”

“Prick?”

“Yeah.” He hung his head and snorted. “My life isn’t….” How did he explain it? How did he break down the walls he’d built around himself for protection? Yes, she chipped away at him, but he reinforced them. Used his ability to be an asshole to keep her out.



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