Wicked Series Collection by Teresa Gabelman

Author:Teresa Gabelman [Gabelman, Teresa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Teresa Gabelman

Chapter 9

“My life is over!” Screams rang through the bedroom. “What have I done!”

Wicked startled awake, her eyes flying open and a scream of her own in the back of her throat. Bruce stood on her chest, his ragged face staring down at her, eyes wide in panic.

Before she could say anything, Thorne burst into the room, looking ready to kill. “What in the hell is going on in here?”

Struggling to sit up with Bruce on her chest was no easy feat. “Bruce, get off me.”

“No, don’t you see? I’m in panic mode, and I can’t stop it.” Bruce put his paws on her face, holding her down. “What am I going to do, Wicked? What? Tell me!”

Thorne removed Bruce so Wicked could sit up. Rubbing her eyes, she tried to shake her sleep-fogged brain awake. “Bruce, this better be big, because I was finally sleeping so good, dammit.” Wicked glared at him, then frowned. She had never seen him so rattled. “What did you do this time?”

“I knocked her up.” Bruce was in a full-blown anxiety attack. His fur was sticking up all over the place. He kept swiping his face with his paws.

“You what?” Wicked gasped, her eyes going to Thorne, then back to Bruce.

“Knocked her up, preggo, she has a bun… no, buns in the oven….” Bruce’s eyes grew even wider. “Oh. My. Goddess, I’m having a fucking litter. A litter. I’m having a damn litter of genuine rug rats.”

Wicked watched as Bruce paced around repeating the word litter, then he jumped on Thorne, who looked shocked. It was actually a priceless moment as Bruce put his paws on Thorne’s cheeks.

“A litter, man! I’m having a litter.” Bruce continued his ranting and raving. “What am I going to do?”

Thorne tossed Bruce onto the bed with a curse. “Watch yourself, cat.”

“Eat me!” Bruce headed back toward Thorne. “Please, just eat me and end my torture before it even starts. I’ll even pay you to eat me. Ah, I mean I don’t have any money… but Fat Bastard owes me. Take the money from him and then you can eat him too. Just please do it now.”

“Bruce.” Wicked hid her grin behind the covers when she looked at Thorne, who cocked his eyebrow as if asking her permission. She shook her head at him. “Stop being so dramatic.”

“Dramatic? Me, a father? That’s fucking dramatic.” Bruce pointed his paw toward his mouth. “See, I can’t stop saying fuck. I’ll have a litter of rug rats running around saying fuck.”

She started to open her mouth to say something, but Bruce was not finished.

“OMG, do I have to marry her? Do cats marry? I’m going to be chained to one piece of as—”

“Hold it right there.” Wicked stopped him. “Don’t you dare disrespect the female you’ve put in this situation.”

“Hey, she was down to do the dirty too,” Bruce defended himself, but it was a weak defense for sure. “It takes two to—”

“Make a litter?” Thorne tossed out with a grin, looking like he was loving Bruce’s predicament.

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