Sanibel Heat Werewolf Menage by Talyn Scott

Sanibel Heat Werewolf Menage by Talyn Scott

Author:Talyn Scott [Scott, Talyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 1894817117
Amazon: B0069VP70W
Publisher: Melington Publications
Published: 2011-11-17T00:00:00+00:00


“You’re crazy, Bren. Are you wasted? You have no right to ask about Troy. You’re not my boyfriend.”

Chapter Eleven

“Agreed, he deserves to die, painfully, for taking our mate from us. We were young and stupid. We didn‘t know the ramifications he placed on us. We were never told what a loss we would feel.” Bren sat next to Jayce and stared at her body. Pushing her knees further apart, he eyed the white cream that dripped from her sex swollen lips. “I can’t believe you came like that,” he muttered, half-jealous - half-proud.

“You did last night,” Jayce’s eyes followed the white trickle that disappeared through her back crevice. He wanted to pursue it with his tongue wherever it led. Snapping himself out of his hunger, only for her sake, he wrapped the soft blanket over her flushed body. “With the arousal scent that she carries, I’m surprised the other wolves of Sanibel haven’t come by to say hi,” he grinned at his friend and disappeared in his closet. It was way past noon, and he had stayed unabashedly naked for half of the day. Yes, he could pretty much live like that as long, as he was with Tatum.

“Speaking of the others,” Bren cocked a hip against the closet doorframe. The ire of his wolf had tampered down, and his voice was a faint whisper.

“Others?” Going commando, Jayce stepped into a pair of black jeans and reached for a dove grey, long sleeved tee.

“What took me so long was the fact that the others want a shot,” Bren’s wolf flickered at the surface.

“Oh, shit,” Jayce braced his massive hands on the closet rod in front of him. “As Alpha, I still can’t do anything about that. They’ll say that I’m breaking the rules of the pack, and disrespecting a treaty that was set in stone a millennia ago.”

“What are the chances that someone else would be her mate, especially from this area?” Bren was rubbing his stomach at the nauseating thoughts circling his head.

“You know there are multiples on Sanibel and throughout the world,” Jayce shrugged. It was a false gesture; a smooth façade used to hide his concern. “We need to confess, soon. Explain our heritage or we’ll be using those handcuffs to subdue Tatum for her safety instead of her pleasure.”

With a muttered oath, Bren threw on one of Jayce’s shirts and headed for the door. “I’m taking your car to the restaurant to check on dinner preps. After I look in on the bed and breakfast, I’ll be back. I suggest that you meet with the others that are waiting in the library,” he took a last longing look Tatum before closing the door.

“How many animals do you have?”

Renee cracked her jaw. Every time, she drove someone in her car; she had to deal with the pet questions. Smell and fur aside, she had a fabulous little, blue number that was easy on fuel costs. “What animals?” Take that buster with the otherworldly baby blues.

He gave her a droll look.



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