Sometime between talking and giggling I drifted to sleep. I don’t know what time it was when I began to stir. Low voices swirled around my head, a strong warmth pressed against me and a greedy fingers trailed up and down my body. Flames flickered in the fireplace and shadows danced around the room. It felt as if I hovered above the bed, my head heavy, my needs sated, and my heart content.“… will come for you,” a heavy voice murmured quietly.“I look forward to seeing the cyclops… will enjoy taking his other…. dismembering him,” a seductive voice growled. I fell in and out of consciousness as I tried to follow the conversation.“Whoa there bat boy,” the heavy voice chided.“You watch too many movies,” Levi huffed. “Besides, they don’t know who I am, only that I’m not who they thought I was. All th
The room was quiet, I couldn’t even hear the crackle of the fire as their gaze drilled holes into the side of my face. They were waiting for me and the longer I pretended to be asleep, when they both knew I was awake only made it more awkward for me. Opening my eyes, I stared into darkness before brown orbs danced above me. My gaze darted back and forth between brown and gray eyes. My cheeks warmed. We’d done everything from sucking and jerking to fucking. I had no business being shy now.Sitting up, I gripped the sheet against my chest as I crossed my legs beneath me. My hair cascaded down my back and acted as a light shield from the cold. The two of them looked like they’d slept for days and were well rested. Levi’s silver hair framed his face, his chiseled body was relaxed as he lay on his back. Andrius’ had bed head, he was sitting up with his cock laying between his legs like a sleeping python, and his thighs flexed as my gaze lowered. I couldn’t help but think of how unfair it w
One minute I’m ravenous and the next I can’t bring myself to eat. Under Levi’s watchful eye, I eat as much as I can and then the three of us are dressed and he’s holding my hand while we walk down the hallway. Nervously, I chew on my bottom lip as we descend down the stairs. With Andrius at my back and Levi at my front, I feel comfortable here. Do we have to go to Andrius’ pack?I shook the thought from my mind. I did. I needed to get away, even though I’d rather stay here forever. The front doors opened and I was carried across the front yard, the sound of gravel crunching beneath his feet as we went. A beautiful sleek car waited off to the side. The door slid upward and my eyes bulged.These men and their fancy cars. I don’t even have one and I don’t think I’ve seen them in the same car twice. I wrapped my arms tightly around Levi’s neck as we neared the flashy car. He buried his face into my neck and I did the same to him as he came to a stop. I whimpered and he squeezed me tight b
The sadness I felt as I missed Levi was doused with what felt like a bucket of ice-cold water as Andrius’ words registered. My mental walls shot up from the ground so fast that there were no words to complete that sentence, anything that could possibly make anything about this situation. All the possibilities raced through my mind, and I glared at him as I wondered if he’d courted me, chased me, had me while he had someone waiting at home for him. My first thought was to curse at him. I’m not a violent person, but my hand twitched with the need to slap him.“You can’t be serious,” I hissed.Not only was I officially irritated, but I was pissed. My eyes fluttered shut, and I took a deep breath, battling the word vomit that wanted to spill from my lips. I pushed back the tinge of hurt I felt, biting my lip as I berated myself for giving someone that much power over me. Levi would never hurt me, and I’ve known him my entire life. I opened my eyes and stared forward. All of this was new,
My glass was filled to the rim, and I was close to losing it again. I had never gotten mad at Levi; we had never fought like this. But one car drive with this man, and I wanted to yell at him to pull over. I didn’t know if it was so I could slap him or rip his clothes off and ride him. What the hell is wrong with me? If you’re coming to pick a woman up to bring home, wouldn’t you think of cleaning house so you could empty out your whores? “Well? Let’s hear your reasoning for this one,” I huffed. I pulled my hand from his grip, and this time, he let me go. Crossing my arms in front of my chest, I inched to the right. closer to the window and further away from him. He didn’t have to look at me for me to know he could see me in his peripheral vision. “The Goddess given truth is I was excited,” Andrius said honestly. “What?” I asked. I half laughed and half sounded delirious. “I was excited. I wasn’t thinking about anyone else but you. My mind was filled with thoughts of you all day a
My glass was filled to the brim, and I was close to losing it again. I had never gotten mad at Levi; we had never fought like this. But one car drive with this man, and I wanted to yell at him to pull over. I didn’t know if it was so I could slap him or rip his clothes off and ride him. What the hell is wrong with me? If you’re coming to pick a woman up to bring home, wouldn’t you think of cleaning house so you could empty out your whores? “Well? Let’s hear your reasoning for this one,” I huffed. I pulled my hand from his grip, and this time, he let me go. Crossing my arms in front of my chest, I inched to the right. closer to the window and further away from him. He didn’t have to look at me for me to know he could see me in his peripheral vision.“The Goddess given truth is I was excited,” Andrius said honestly.“What?” I asked. I half
My thoughts are running wild with the bomb Andrius just conveniently dropped after I got in his car. We were far from done talking, but it would have to wait until we arrived because I needed time. The rest of the car ride went by in silence. Was it uncomfortable? For him maybe, but not for me. I’m not the one in the hot seat and I’m not feeling generous enough to reassure him. I might be being petty, but I’m not the one with a hot brunette bimbo waiting at home for me. Okay, that was mean. I may or may not have meant it. I don’t know what she looks like and she’s probably a good person, but I’m not in the right head space to be nice right now because she thinks she’s mating with my man and that has my hackles rising. I don’t share. That may be hypocritical of me, but I don’t. I won’t be sharing Andrius or Levi. I’m not a violent person, but whoever these women are.. they’ll see a side of me no one has seen befo
In Bleeding Moon, my family wasn’t high up enough to live in the packhouse with Dylan. Honestly, we were barely part of the pack. We lived so far from it. And now that I think back on it, I’m so glad we didn’t live with him. He would have had full access to me. I never would have been able to get out from under him. I’ve never really been in a packhouse, and while this is my first time, I know this one is larger than Dylan’s. It’s so grand. It’s a mansion. If that. A chateau would be a better word. A fucking massive one.As we walk in, my imagination couldn’t have pictured this. It was perfect. I don’t mean that in an uncomfortable, sterilized place. I mean in it was perfect for me. I had a feeling this wasn’t a conventional packhouse from the exterior, but… wow. I stared at a living room that had to be at least forty feet wide. A navy blue sectional with gold trim that was probably the size of my living room back home stretched out in front of me. Matching oversize chairs sat on eith