Bonded to the Alpha by Robin Moray

Author:Robin Moray
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Gay & Lesbian, Gay Romance, Gay, Romance, Erotica, Genre Fiction, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: Robin Moray
Published: 2014-08-08T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Callum was lying on his back on the bed with his shoes off when Nero came in.

"Your family's dysfunctional. Do you know that? I can't ... fuck, that was torture."

Nero blinked at him, then he frowned. "Did someone threaten you?"

"What? No. What do you ... they were just weird." Callum chewed his lip, watching Nero move about the room putting things away, lining Callum's shoes up by the door, dimming the light. "Don't like me, though. Guess I don't blame them."

"Vera seems to like you well enough."

And that sounded suspiciously like– "You're jealous."

Nero looked at him, and there, that same flash of werewolf silver, like cat-eyes in torchlight. "She's seventeen. She's too young for you."

"I'm only nineteen," Callum pointed out and, whoa, those wolf eyes got dangerous. "She's a girl, Nero. Not even interested."

The tension went out of Nero's frame, and he huffed, a faint smile curving his mouth. "That is fortunate for me."

"Uh-huh. I mean," and Callum stretched out, folding his arms behind his head and pulling one knee up, foot flat on the coverlet, "I could probably get it up for a girl if I had to. I mean, life or death–"

But suddenly Nero was over him, hands braced on either side of Callum's ribs, startling a yelp out of him. "There is no need."

"Holy shit, don't ... you can't just do that, you'll give me a heart attack!"

Nero cocked his head, leaning down to put his ear close to Callum's sternum. "Hmmm. No. You seem fine." He grinned and pushed himself up, sitting back on the bed. Callum leaned up on his elbows, and ... okay, so he liked Nero. He really did. If he was honest it was a bit ridiculous to think that someone that hot might actually want to sleep with him.

He hadn't really noticed at first, with the whole 'terrified of dying' thing he'd been doing at the time, but it hadn't taken long to realise that Nero was fucking gorgeous, all lean brown muscle and stormy eyes and a mouth that expressed everything he was thinking in tiny twists and pouts. His serious face was seriously hot, and then he went and did unfair things like be suddenly funny when Callum wasn't expecting it. They weren't even jokes. It was just the shock of that face saying something unexpectedly dry or stupid and Callum ... it wasn't his fault, all right? He couldn't help it.

It's not bloody Stockholm Syndrome, Jacks, he thought firmly. He wasn't sure what it was, but it wasn't that.

"You're thinking," Nero said, slowly blinking his unfair eyes. "Do you need help with that?"

"Oh, ha-ha." Callum pulled a face. "Yeah, that's seductive. Bet you get all the boys."

Nero smiled and took Callum's hand. His fingers were warm and dry, and Callum could feel the strength in them when he squeezed. "You're staying here tonight," he said. It wasn't a question, but it wasn't exactly an order either, so Callum only bristled a little at the presumption.

"Yeah, well, it's not like I've got a car right now, I can't exactly drive back into town.

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