My Billionaire Werewolf 2 (BWWM,African American,Interracial, and Multicultural) by Erica Storm

Author:Erica Storm [Storm, Erica]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Literature & Fiction, Erotica, African American, United States, Urban, Genre Fiction, Paranormal erotica African American, Fiction erotica romance, African American erotica fiction
Amazon: B00YL4E6PG
Published: 2015-05-30T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4: Raven

Ryley opens the closet and there are rows of fur coats lined up and dresses and shoes of every color. I should have been happy but I wasn’t. Now he’s shopping for me and having his werefemales select my clothing? “I don’t think so, this will end tonight.”

Ryley leaves me wandering around my closet, looking at all the beautiful clothes hanging in there, and all I can think about is what a waste of money.

The door opens without a knock. “My name is Trish.” A dark haired beauty maybe of Spanish decent enters wearing a tight black dress and high heel shoes. Her hair is long dark and silky. She is a full figured woman with large breasts, however, she’s barely five feet. I’m about five feet seven. Her eyes are dark and her skin is olive not like my chocolate skin. Her lips are thin and mine are full. She has the look of a scorn woman and I don’t trust her one bit.

“I came to help you dress,” She’s wearing a plastic smile and it doesn’t change.

“I don’t need anyone to help me dress or feed me or anything else,” I say raising my voice and annoyed.

“The Alpha said...” I stopped her in her tracks.

“I don’t care what he said. I can dress myself and I would appreciate if you took your hot ass out of my room.”

She turns swivels around on her heels facing me and says, “Mamacita, you won’t be here long, I will wait you out.” Before she closes the door, I hear her say under her breath, “Pendeja.”

I roll my eyes at the closed door and say, “Fuck you too.”

Now I’m ready to embrace the notion of when in Rome, and I have a surprise for my Werewolf. I selected a fur from my closet and it was mid-length. A red fox to set off my chocolate skin color. I’m wearing nothing under it. I look out at the full moon, and I can hear the coyotes and wolves howling.

I thought about this whole ridicules thing when I left my room to walk down the stairs. It’s only a number of rich white men congregating out in the desert and getting drunk. They bring in girls to fawn over them while they pretend they are the ultimate hunters, when in fact, they are rich men who pay large sums of money to hunt animals from helicopters, and from safe places.

When I walk down the stairs, there is no one in the house, at least where I can see. Outside, the men were sitting around and in the center of them all is Kingsley.

His sharp eyes spots me and they grow large and dark. I’m wearing a pair of high heels and nothing under my coat but bare ass. I stand with my hands on my hip and the coat opened. I’m ready to make my entrance when a dozen men turn around, their eyes are different colors but they sparkle. They aren’t looking at the naked girls jumping into the steaming pool.

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