Pack Secrets
little Justin was going to pop off at this rate. He knew if he looked down he’d find his member would be bright red with a dash of purple, heavily veined and angry from lack of use. He’d been without her for too long, not being able to pleasure himself without her near, knowing she wanted nothing to do with him while his body was on fire for her.
    “Hello…that wasn’t an invitation for you to gawk at me.”
    Reeling back he felt the telltale burning of his face as he blushed. For goodness sake, he had been gawking at her. Not just gawking, but fantasizing too which made it all the worse. “I’m sorry, I was…thinking.”
    Her eyes narrowed, “Yeah, wondering if the carpet matched the drapes. Are you satisfied? I’m no sex goddess, nor do I want to be. Can you get me out now?”
    Taking a moment to think about his next step he tore off his shirt and tossed it down to her. “I’m actually not ready. Let’s talk for a while.”
    “What are you, a woman? Let’s not talk.”
    As she pulled the shirt over her head he caught a glimpse of her nipples. Her pink, pointed, puckered peaks. God they were delicious and he was seconds away from jumping in her pit when her head poked out of the top of his shirt and she scowled at him. He could still see the outline of her nipples and he imagined it would feel great as the fabric abraded them.
    Sighing he sat at the rim of the pit and began. “Soo, what’s your real first name? Where are your parents? Do you have brothers and sisters? Were you married? Do you have other kids?”
    She put her hands up in front of her in defense. “Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down, soldier. Now is not the time for twenty questions. You need to get me out of this pit before someone comes back to finish the job.”
    He shrugged, letting her know he was confident he could protect her. “I’m not worried. I’ll protect you and normally I wouldn’t have to stoop to this level, but you’ve left me no choice. I simply want to get to know you.”
    “Why?”
    Because you’re my fated mate, because I haven’t been able to get you out of my mind, because I want to love you forever and have a lot of babies with you, because I can’t wait to stick my plug into your circuit. “Humor me, Dee.”
    She stood scrutinizing him for a few seconds before responding. “My name is Dee. My parents live in California. No brothers and sisters. Never married and Carter is my only child.”
    “Where did you grow up?”
    “Alaska.”
    “You’ve been a part of this pack for your whole life?”
    “No.”
    It was his turn to cross his arms and scowl at her. “Can’t you elaborate?”
    “No.”
    Pulling his legs up to sit Indian style, he responded, “I guess we’ll be here longer than I thought. I’m really hungry so I was hoping you’d hurry up so we could run over to pack house and have some burgers.”
    Her tone was snooty as she argued. “I’m really more of a fish person myself.”
    He smiled as she gave a little bit of information away. “Oh yeah, what’s your favorite fish?”
    He watched as her eye brows furrowed and her scent went from annoyed to angry. “I want out of this hole, now.”
    “Fine, let’s agree that we both want you out of that hole. What are you going to give me if I get you out? After all, I’d be your knight in shining armor.”
    She whipped some hair out of her face and in turn getting a smudge of dirt on her cheek. “Is that how you plan on playing this, tit for tat?”
    Staggering back as if he’d been slapped, he took a few heaving breaths as he tried not to vomit. Is that really how she saw him? No one had ever accused him of such atrocities. Wow, he knew she was his fated, but at this moment he wanted nothing to do with her. Hadn’t he given her enough already and not received anything in return?
    He heard her call out to him, “Come back, I’m sorry. Don’t leave me here.”
    He walked to the edge of the pit, without saying anything and reached down to pull

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