Primal Song by Danica Avet

Author:Danica Avet [Avet, Danica]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781419941085
Amazon: B008SEBBDK
Publisher: Ellora's Cave
Published: 2012-08-02T21:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Gravel flew when Ram slid to a stop next to Daisy’s house. The door was closed but grunts and groans accompanied by thumps reached his ears the minute he got out of the cab. He paused for one second, scenting a very familiar cougar. His eyes narrowed on Daisy’s door, his hands curling into hard fists.

He climbed the steps of the porch and tried to calm his breathing, but with the stink of another cat near his mate and the sounds of what could only be shifter sex thundering through the house, it proved impossible. He kicked in the door with a roar, tearing into the house like a freight train.

At first he didn’t see them. Then he heard grunts and pants on the other side of the sofa. Springing the seven feet between the door and the couch, Ram landed on the cushions prepared to tear Monk away from his female.

The cougar shifter had Daisy pinned to the ground. She’d somehow twisted her body so she could lock her legs around Monk’s head. Neither of them could move much, holding each other in place in a stalemate. If either of them had one less piece of clothing on, Ram would’ve killed the cougar immediately. As it was it took him a few minutes to realize they were both fully dressed and there wasn’t the slightest scent of arousal in the air.

“What the hell is going on?” Ram demanded, plucking the cougar off his female and flinging him across the room.

Ram followed Monk who hit the opposite wall, sliding down to slump on the floor. He could have let it go—Monk didn’t smell lustful—but the way he’d had Daisy pinned meant he’d left his scent all over her lovely body, which as far as Ram was concerned was punishable by pain. Lots and lots of pain.

He picked the slightly smaller male off the ground by his throat and banged him against the wall a few times. His lion wanted to tear the cougar’s throat out for touching his mate, but Ram had enough wits about him to keep from shifting. He didn’t want to kill the male, just hurt him. A lot.

A firm but soft hand gripped his shoulder. “What the hell are you doing?” Daisy demanded as she pressed hard in an excruciating spot that forced him to drop his prize. “You can’t kill him!”

He spun on her, noting how utterly adorable she looked with her bright-red toenails, soft lounge pants and thin shirt. Her nipples pressed against the cotton of her top. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Snarling, he went for Monk again.

“Hey! Seriously, I will arrest your ass if you lay one more finger on him,” she warned with a slap to Ram’s shoulder.

“I thought you wanted him dead.”

She scowled. “I do, but what we want and what we get are two different things. I was just going to rough him up a little.”

Monk choked, interrupting Ram and Daisy’s discussion. “You were trying to kill me,” he accused, his dark-green eyes flashing.

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