Pack Rivals: Part Two by Haze Hannah

Author:Haze, Hannah [Haze, Hannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Fantasy, Paranormal, Adult
Amazon: B0BZ58R1NG
Goodreads: 123726539
Published: 2023-05-11T07:00:00+00:00

I flick through the radio stations and find the least sexiest music I can find. Some Bible station singing tunes about Jesus.

The omega side eyes me but doesn’t complain, her thighs pressed firmly together.

The drive is still fucking excruciating. I can’t stop thinking about her tits. How soft they felt under my palm. How they’d taste in my mouth.

I’m so busy thinking about them, I nearly drive straight into the back of the car in front.

I slam on the brake and we’re both thrown forward.

“Sorry,” I grunt. “Are you okay?”

“Uh huh,” she says, tugging at her seatbelt. “Didn’t you see it stop?”

I sweep my hand through my hair. “Yeah.”

She scrutinizes me, noting the way I’m hunched over the wheel and squinting at the windscreen.

“Hmmm,” she shifts on her seat, “see that blue sign over there, can you read it?” She points towards some blue smudge in the far distance. I doubt anyone on the fucking planet could read that.

“Yeah,” I lie.

“What does it say, then?”

I squint harder, but no matter how hard I strain my eyes I can’t make the blurry image focus into something readable.

“No left turn,” I gamble.

“You need glasses,” she says.

“I don’t need glasses.”

“Can you read that plate over there?”

“I don’t need to read that plate over there. I can read the one twenty feet in front of me and that’s the requirement by law.”

She’s quiet for a moment, then she says, “I really like glasses on a man,” she says. “In fact, I think they’re incredibly sexy.”

The way she says that word has my blood pumping. “You do?” I ask, glancing at her to see if she’s making fun of me.

She bites her bottom lip and nods. “It really turns me on.”

“I think you’re trying to manipulate me here, baby girl.”

“I think I’d like to see you in a pair of glasses.” She lowers her voice: “And nothing else.”

Jesus fucking Christ.

I swing my gaze straight towards her and nearly crash the vehicle a second time.

She smiles all innocently, like she didn’t set my cock jerking in my pants.

“Ditto, baby girl,” I growl. “Ditto.”

She wriggles on her seat, thighs rubbing together and I wonder if I’m ever going to make it to the beach.

“How about now?” she asks.

“Beg your pardon,” I say. Can she see inside my brain? Does she know I’m imagining her leaning over to suck my cock while I drive her home?

“Why don’t we go pick you up some glasses now?”

“It’s late.”

“There’s that optician round the corner from York Tower that’s open until 10pm every night.” She glances at her watch. “We still have an hour.”

“I should get you home.”

“We should get you into some glasses.”

I puff out a stream of hot air. She’s flirting with me and fuck me I’m not turning that down.

I hang a right and in a matter of minutes I’m sat in a dark room with some weird creation balancing on my nose, reading out letters as the omega sits watching me and giggling.

“These weren’t exactly the sexy pair

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