Who's Afraid of the Big Bad Wolf [Wolf Creek Pack 6] by Stormy Glenn

like they were the simplest words on the planet.
    “So what’s for lunch, baby?”

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    “Homemade chicken salad in pita pockets with fresh fruit salad
    and cherry cheesecake for dessert,” Stefan said, holding up the sack in
    his hands.
    “Mmm, my favorite,” Ben said as he grabbed Stefan’s hand and
    escorted him over to his desk.
    “You’ve had chicken salad in pita pockets before?”
    “No, but I can guarantee that as of today, it’s my favorite. You’ve
    seen the way I cook, baby. Anything I would have brought from home
    could have given me food poisoning. How do you think I got this
    big?”
    “Genetics?”
    “Self preservation.” Ben laughed as he sat down at his desk. “I
    needed a strong body to survive my own cooking.”
    Stefan laughed as he unpacked the bag of food he brought for
    Ben. “Oh, I see the way it is. You claimed me so you’d have someone
    to cook for you.”
    Ben grabbed Stefan around the waist and pulled him down onto
    his lap, his face nuzzling Stefan’s neck. “It certainly wasn’t because
    you’re so damn sexy or the way my cock feels buried in your tight
    little ass, so it must be your cooking skills,” Ben whispered into
    Stefan’s ear.
    Stefan giggled, wrapping his arms around Ben’s neck. He leaned
    in and gave him a quick kiss. “Well, if you’re really only after me for
    my cooking skills, I guess I should feed you. Need to keep you
    interested.”
    “Somehow, I don’t think that is going to be a problem.” Ben
    chuckled.
    Stefan reached over, grabbed a container, and popped it open,
    handing Ben a pita pocket. Setting the container down on the desk, he
    quickly opened the others, then sat back in Ben’s arms.
    “Aren’t you going to eat?”

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    Stefan shook his head. “I had enough to eat last night. I won’t
    need any more for a couple of days. Werewolf blood gives me more
    nutrients than normal blood.”
    Ben stared for a moment, then nodded. “I guess I forgot about
    that. You’ll let me know when you need to feed again, right?”
    Stefan nodded. “It doesn’t weird you out?”
    “No, nothing about you weirds me out.”
    Stefan grinned. “I’ve heard there are a lot of ways for me to take
    blood, some of them are more erotic than others. Maybe next time I
    need to feed we can try them out.”
    Ben swallowed past the sudden lump in his throat. He could just
    imagine the many places Stefan could draw blood from. “Yeah,
    okay.”
    “You know I can only take blood from you now, right?” Stefan
    asked, a cautious look on his face. “If I drink blood from anyone else,
    it could kill me.”
    For some reason, that thought thrilled Ben. It made him feel like
    he had a special connection to Stefan that no one else in the world did,
    something more than mating. He could provide for his mate on a very
    basic level. The pride and possessiveness he felt at the thought made
    Ben lightheaded.
    He wrapped his arm around Stefan to steady himself until the
    dizziness passed. Once the world righted itself, Ben smiled at Stefan.
    “I think I like that idea.”
    Ben could feel Stefan’s gaze on him as he opened his mouth and
    took a piece of watermelon he held out. He slowly sucked the juices
    off Stefan’s fingers. He pulled back to chew, smiling at the darkened
    and aroused look on Stefan’s face.
    “Looks like you got a better lunch than the rest of us, Ben. Gonna
    share?”
    Ben glanced up to see Joe standing by his desk, an indulgent look
    on his face. Ben shook his head. “Nope. My baby made this all for
    me.”

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    “Pig.”
    “Oink, oink.” Ben laughed.
    The man looked down at Stefan, holding out his hand. “I’m
    Sheriff Joe Nash. It’s nice to meet you, Stefan. I’ve heard a lot about
    you.”
    Stefan looked at the hand before raising his head to glare at Joe.
    “Do you always refer to your deputies as pigs, sheriff?” Stefan asked
    bluntly.
    Ben bit his lip to keep from