Clint by Lynn Hagen

Author:Lynn Hagen
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Romance, Coddington
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 2017-06-19T04:00:00+00:00

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After his brothers left, Clint carried his sleeping mate upstairs and laid him on the bed. Dane stirred but didn’t wake as Clint stood there staring down at him. How had this slip of a man turned his world upside down? Clint should’ve killed his siblings for stepping foot in his house, but Dane had looked so pleased to see them that Clint didn’t have the heart to deny his mate the pleasure of their company.

Except Bobby Ray. Clint was going to kill him if he didn’t stop looking all dopey-eyed at Dane. The grinning fool had a death wish.

Clint eased Dane out of his pants and tossed them aside before carefully working Dane’s shirt over his head, trying not to wake him. Whether Dane wanted to believe it or not, Clint knew he had conceived, and as he stared at Dane’s bare stomach, he now had the proof.

A faint line ran from Dane’s navel to his groin. As Dane’s pregnancy progressed, the conception line would darken. Once it turned red, he would be ready to give birth.

Clint sat on the side of the bed and splayed his hand over his mate’s stomach. His cub was inside there, growing rapidly. A wild bear’s gestation was roughly one hundred and eighty to two hundred and fifty days. A shifter’s was a mere ninety days. In three months, Clint would be a father.

He traced the tip of his finger over the faint line, excited at the image of his mate swollen with his child. He couldn’t wait. As he touched Dane, his mate’s cock thickened. Even in his sleep Dane wanted him. Damn if that didn’t stroke Clint’s ego.

He moved his hand to Dane’s shoulder and brushed his palm over the healed bite mark. The faint holes were still visible, and when Clint touched them, Dane moaned. That spot would always be sensitive, would always either give Dane comfort when he needed it, or turn him on.

Clint grinned, despite his earlier cantankerous mood. He wouldn’t admit it, but he loved seeing Dane and his brothers interact. It made him feel as though his clan could be a functional family—if they could remove the thorn in their sides.

Clarence.

Clint pushed thoughts of his father away. He didn’t want them to spoil the mood he was in, the glow he was basking in.

Clint stood, stripped, then slid into bed next to Dane. His mate instantly wriggled back against him, snuggling close. Clint laid his arm over Dane and spooned behind him, hugging Dane to him as he closed his eyes.

Now this, he could get used to.

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