Dasher: An mm mpreg holiday shifter romance by Lorelei M. Hart & Colbie Dunbar

Dasher: An mm mpreg holiday shifter romance by Lorelei M. Hart & Colbie Dunbar

Author:Lorelei M. Hart & Colbie Dunbar [Hart, Lorelei M. & Dunbar, Colbie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Surrendered Press
Published: 2023-10-31T16:00:00+00:00


THIRTEEN

DASHER

Damn. Double damn and triple damn!

That’s a lot of damns! One, two, three.

Great, you can count! My sarcasm was unwarranted and I immediately felt bad. Sorry.

I have a joke about dams, he said.

Not the best time. That was the thing about a shifter’s beast. He didn’t sense when it was best to stay quiet.

I pummeled the mattress with my heels, frustrated at Byron and I being interrupted when we were about to have one on one time. Or more precisely, one in one. My cock in his hole.

Glancing at my watch, I calculated the time in Christmas Village and sent Snowy a quick text. You awake?

I am now.

Damn. And before my beast could pipe up about a fourth damn, I told him, Yes, I’m aware I’ve said that word again, if only to put off hearing his joke about dams.

Sorry, I texted, annoyed that I’d woken my pregnant bestie.

Just kidding. I’m reading, Snowy replied. What’s up?

My cock for a start. But damn—shit, I thought it again—my beast was itching to tell me a joke and my best friend was bantering with me. Meanwhile, my dick was hard and my frustration was increasing.

You need to widen your vocabulary. And with that, my beast went to sleep.

Can we talk? I texted.

Sure.

My phone rang, not to the tune of “Jingle Bells,” but a silvery tinkling, and Snowy’s face popped up.

“Hello.” He leaned forward and peered at the screen. “Wow! You’re pale. Not been to the beach yet?”

Oh Gods, I hadn’t told him about the mix up. I reeled off the deets and both his mouth and eyes grew progressively wider.

“I’m so sorry.” Snowy’s eyes welled with tears.

Damn—Gods, my beast was right. I had to come up with another expression. Maybe crap? “Snowy, it’s not your fault and it’s the best thing ever.”

“How do you figure that?” He sniffed.

“I met my mate.”

My words dried Snowy’s tears, and he shrieked. “Your one and only?”

“And I’ve got you to thank.”

“Spill. Tell me everything about your mate.” His pregnant belly jiggled as he repeated the word mate and he high-fived the screen.

“There’s a teensy, weensy roadblock.”

Little furrows, similar to Byron’s, appeared between Snowy’s brows. “Please tell me he’s not mated to someone who isn’t his true mate.” An unlikely occurrence, but this had happened to Snowy’s uncle and resulted in the shifter and his mate breaking up and him mating with his one and only. But his uncle carried so much guilt for hurting his former mate, he could never forgive himself and be truly happy. Three lives were ruined.

“He’s human.”

The worry was erased from my friend’s face. “Pfft.” He flapped his hand. “Is that all? It’s no biggie.”

My bestie and I had different ideas on what constituted a big deal.

“Ummm, let’s start with he doesn’t know shifters exist. Secondly, he has no idea that he’s my one and only.” Sure, there was attraction, but what if he just wanted to fuck and nothing more? “And finally, telling him who I work for might ruin his ideas about Christmas.



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