Cry Wolf (Claimed by Wolves Book 1) by Romy Lockhart

Cry Wolf (Claimed by Wolves Book 1) by Romy Lockhart

Author:Romy Lockhart [Lockhart, Romy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-08-31T16:00:00+00:00


I’m a little raw by the time Theo closes his sexy green eyes and crashes out, a sleepy, self-satisfied smirk on his face when he does so. I blocked it out every time he mentioned getting me pregnant, but he damn well tried his best to make sure it happened. I mean, I tried to give him head at one point and he refused to let me.

What guy turns down a blow job? Seriously.

I get up and go to the bathroom, checking the time on the way. I wouldn’t quite make it to the other town in time now. I should probably be worried about that. Time’s slipping away from me. My window to deal with any potential problems is closing. I wait for panic to crash over me. It doesn’t bother.

What the bloody hell is wrong with me right now? I didn’t think I was broody.

I throw on sweats and head down the stairs. I need to call back hottie lawyer and set up the meeting with him, and I left my phone down here. I pick it up and end up leaving him a message, asking him to meet me at lunchtime a couple of towns over, tomorrow.

I put the phone back in my bag and pick up the clothes by the sink, stuffing them in the laundry basket quickly. Including Theo’s jeans. They look like they got a little dripped on. I see the corner of his wallet and I pick it out, not wanting to run it through the wash by mistake.

I flip it open and check his ID impulsively. He hasn’t lied about his name. He’s five years older than me, and he’s from a town that’s as rural as Widow’s Walk. He has condoms in the coin section and a wad of cash in the notes part. His credit card is in his name. The platinum one. I can’t find any business cards, or anything that gives any hint to who he is other than an incredibly attractive stranger with good credit.

I put the wallet down on the table and check his other pockets, turning them inside out. I gasp as the little packet with my morning after pill falls out one of the back pockets. It’s been crushed a bit, but there’s no denying that he took it.

I frown, thinking back to that morning. He was with me, and he knows where I went, though I made sure I put this in my bag instead of the bag from the store where he might look and see it. He had to have looked through my handbag to find this.

“That prick bastard,” I murmur, staring at the packet and wondering why I didn’t just take it in the chemists. It would have saved hassle, that’s for sure.

I look at it for a few seconds before I drop the jeans and go pour myself a glass of water.

I rip the packet open by the sink and take the box out, trying to hold it steady to read the instructions.



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