Grif (Tales of the Were - Redstone Clan) by Bianca D'Arc

Author:Bianca D'Arc [D'Arc, Bianca]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Liefde Press
Published: 2013-05-26T04:00:00+00:00

After they were dressed, Lindsey plucked up her courage to face the two brothers to whom she had yet to be properly introduced. She couldn’t help the blistering blush that stained her cheeks as Grif held her against his chest, his arms under her breasts, facing the two men.

“Boys, this is my mate, Lindsey.” She heard the rumble of satisfaction in his voice and felt it against her back as he held her close in the spacious kitchen. “Sweetheart, this is Steve.” He pointed her toward the slightly larger, more muscular of the two men standing at the kitchen counter, impatiently watching the toaster. “And the youngster over there is Matt.”

Matt snatched the much awaited toast out of his older brother’s hands. Steve went after him, making stabbing snatches at the toast, to no avail. Steve’s eyes were a deep chocolate brown, holding secrets and wisdom in their depths as he gave up on the toast and faced her with an appraising look.

“Welcome to the family.” His voice was pleasant, deep and masculine and his manner was friendly. He really did make her feel welcome. As Grif finally released her, Steve stepped forward and took her by the arms, pulling her close for a hug that took her by surprise.

Even more shocking was the kiss he placed on her startled lips a moment later. He smiled down into her startled eyes and licked his lips as he drew away.

“You’re a sweet one, Lindsey and you’ve made my brother a grinning, happy fool. I say it’s about time.” He released her and clapped Grif on the back, both men sharing an admiring glance at her as she was swept into Matt’s arms for a second smooch and warm embrace.

“Damn,” Matt said as he pulled back. “Grif is a lucky man. Welcome, to the Clan.”

She stammered out what she hoped was a polite thanks, realizing yet again that traditions among the weretribes were undoubtedly different than what she was used to. Being kissed on the mouth by her brothers-in-law apparently was something quite normal. She wondered and worried a bit over what else might be considered normal to these folks, but she was a shifter now, and she had better get used to it.

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