Wildfire Shifters: Collection 1 by Zoe Chant

Author:Zoe Chant [Chant, Zoe]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Published: 2020-01-08T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 4

Joe collapsed against the closed door, letting out his breath. He shoved his sunglasses to the top of his head with a shaking hand. Every muscle in his body burned, and not just from the effort of pole dancing. His dragon writhed beneath his skin, roaring to get out.

His mate. His mate.

When a sea dragon met his mate, he danced for her. In the cradling currents of the ocean, sinuous and strong. Coils twining, scales caressing, every movement a seduction and a promise.

He’d danced for her. Started the mating ritual. Offered her his heart.

And she would never know.

He heard the clack of high heels coming down the hallway, then a knock on his door. “Hey, Joe?” Carole called. “You free now?”

“Y-yeah.” He moved aside to let her in. “What’s up, bro?”

“It’s that creepy woman out front. She is really not taking no for an—” She cut herself off as she took in the state of him. “You okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

“Not a ghost.” Joe attempted to force his face into something resembling a smile. “Just the love of my life.”

Carole’s eyebrows winged upward. “The woman in the World of Warcraft get-up? Got to say I wouldn’t have pegged her as your type. Who was she, anyway? Ex-girlfriend?”

“Not exactly.” Joe rubbed his forehead, wishing he had a glass of water so he could check the future. “Is she gone?”

“Yeah, she stormed past me looking pissed enough to boil your bunny. I don’t think she’ll be back.” Carole cocked her head at him. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?”

“Good,” he said firmly, trying to drown out the bereft cries of his inner dragon. “It’s very good. What were you saying about a creepy woman?”

“It’s the patron I told you about earlier. She’s asking for you by name, and I can’t persuade her to go for any of the other dancers instead.” Carole blew out her breath. “She looks like she’s made of money, but something about her gives me the heebie-jeebies. Want me to bounce her?”

It was tempting, but Joe shook his head. “No. I could do with a distraction. Send her in.”

“If you’re sure.” Carole cast a significant look at his groin as she left. “I’ll give you a moment to calm down, though.”

Underneath his firefighter pants, his banana hammock was indeed suffering a significant wardrobe malfunction. Seven had been considerably more stimulating than his usual clientele. He was thankful that she hadn’t paid for him for a lap dance.

He adjusted himself as best he could. His t-shirt was beyond salvaging, but they never lasted longer than a single set anyway. He stripped off the last shreds, dropping them in the trash, then grabbed a fresh shirt from a hidden cupboard in the corner.

He’d barely finished resetting his costume when the door opened again, this time without warning. He hastily pulled his firefighter suspenders back up as a woman entered the room.

“Hi.” He pasted his professional sexy smile onto his face. “I’m Joe. I’ll be your entertainment this evening.

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