What do you think of Clint and Lily's growing romance? Updates daily, but remember, I'm in the path of a hurricane so if updates stop, they will resume when I get power back.
Okay, Clint confessing that his mate will be his everything made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I almost want to be his mate if that’s really how he feels. I’ve never wanted to be with him, but the way he talks about his mate makes me consider changing my mind. When we get back to the packhouse
“I may think I look good, but I’m glad to know I look good to you.” We arrive at the club and walk into the restaurant side. The music here is quieter, but it’s still loud, preparing you to go into the dance club side of the business. We get a table and order food. Dinner is actually enjoyable.
I’m so thankful that Calista agreed to go on a date with Anders. His voice is the worst voice I’ve ever heard in my life. For a man who is so good at so many things, he’s terrible at singing. My mate looks so fucking sexy tonight. It took all of my self-restraint not to throw her over my shoulder a
“Lily! Oh my goddess! What was that tonight?” As soon as the guys left my room, Cali jumped on me. “What? I’ve kissed Clint a few times. He’s a really good kisser.” “Lily, do you realize that you would kiss from through like four songs?” Okay, no, I didn’t realize that. “What happened to not gi
“You’re the best Cali. I had a great time tonight. We should do it again soon.” I say, hugging my best friend. “Works for me. I like staying here in the packhouse. I get all the good gossip.” I head up to the roof and Clint is there, waiting for me. He turns when I get to the top, rushing over to
“No sex?” “No sex.” “Okay.” I tell him. I have wanted that ‘more’ for a while now. I just have no idea what that is. Clint begins kissing my neck. “Tell me what you were dreaming.” Oh no! I don’t want him to know that I was thinking of him marking me. “We were kissing.” “Mmmhmmm.” He says, lic
Waking up to Lily moaning and rubbing herself against me was the second-best moment of my life. The first was when I watched her beautiful face come undone at my touch. Her lips parting, her eyes rolling back into her head and then her inner walls clamping down hard on my finger. Knowing I gave her
We turn our attention to the new wolves coming in, tearing into them. I hear her grunt and I know she’s taken a hit at the same moment that I feel claws slide down my side. I turn, grabbing onto the back of the rogue’s neck, Donovan shaking his head ferociously, breaking his neck. We’re surrounded,