That might be a good thing,
considering you’re in the middle of the kitchen and all. The last thing I want
to see is your bare ass as I walk through the door.”
Isi
felt her cheeks flush. Dagan was right. They’d come close to doing something
they shouldn’t, and she was grateful for the interruption, even if Garren
wasn’t. There would be time later to explore the sexual tension between them,
preferably when they were alone. In a bedroom. With the door locked.
Dagan
gave her a wink. “Now, Isi’s bare ass—”
He
didn’t get to finish his statement before Garren was out of his chair and
launching himself at the other shifter. Dagan merely laughed as the lion
tackled him, knocking his ass to the floor. He didn’t even try to defend
himself or break his fall. Even with the pissed off lion glowering down at him,
teeth bared, Dagan merely gave him a cheeky grin.
“Push
a button there, did I, big guy?” Dagan asked. “No worries. You know I don’t
poach, especially not when it comes to mates. Isi is as safe with me as my
sister would be.”
“You
don’t have a sister,” Garren growled.
“Yeah,
but if I did…”
Garren
grunted and let the shifter up off the floor. “Fine. Just stay away from Isi,
unless it’s a matter of life and death. I’d hate to kill one of my best
friends.”
Isi
narrowed her eyes at Garren. “Just because you think I’m your mate, doesn’t
mean I’m agreeing with you. Don’t think for one minute that you’re marking me.
Not even if I succumb and we have wild monkey sex.”
Garren’s
lips twitched. “Wild monkey sex?”
She
waved her hands. “You know what I mean. It’s obvious my body responds to you, I
can’t hide the fact that you turn me on. I think it’s safe to say you’ll be the
best sex I’ve ever had.”
His
gaze trailed down her body before sliding back up. “And just how many men have
there been? How many wolves do I need to put down?”
Isi
rolled her eyes. “You’re such a caveman.”
She
snatched the bag containing her sandwich off the table and opened it , turning her
attention away from Garren for the time being. Her stomach rumbled and her
mouth watered as the scent of turkey and cheese wafted under her nose. After unwrapping
the white sub roll, she opened wide and took a big bite. Closing her eyes in
ecstasy, she chewed slowly, savoring the flavors as they burst on her tongue.
The
front door opened and she heard Lee and Parker’s voices. The men stepped into
the kitchen and each dropped two military issue bags on the floor. Both men
looked grim as they glanced her way.
“This
village needs to come with a warning label. Beware: Crazy-Ass Wolves,” Parker
said. “I’m not sure what’s worse, the women trying to whore themselves out to
us, or the dark looks we received when people found out why we’re here.”
“How
did the pack get hold of you?” Isi asked. “I thought you were driving straight
to the helicopter and back.”
“The
Jeep broke down four blocks away. We had to walk the rest of the way here, and
since we’re new, we drew the attention of anyone who was out and about. It’s
almost like the first person who saw us activated a phone tree or something,
because after we saw one person, there were about ten or so more. And on the
way out, we didn’t see a single person,” Lee said.
“You
probably aren’t far off,” Isi said around a bite of sandwich. She was too
hungry to worry about manners.
There
was a knock at the front door and the men tensed.
“Now
what?” Lee asked.
“We
ordered pizza,” Isi said. “I’m sure it’s just the delivery guy.”
Dagan
and Parker went to answer it, leaving Lee and Garren watching over her. Did
they really think psycho wolves would burst through the door and attack her?
While it was true that there was no love lost between the McGraw pack and her,
she didn’t think she had to worry about random attacks. Of course, before now,
she never would’ve thought anyone would
considering you’re in the middle of the kitchen and all. The last thing I want
to see is your bare ass as I walk through the door.”
Isi
felt her cheeks flush. Dagan was right. They’d come close to doing something
they shouldn’t, and she was grateful for the interruption, even if Garren
wasn’t. There would be time later to explore the sexual tension between them,
preferably when they were alone. In a bedroom. With the door locked.
Dagan
gave her a wink. “Now, Isi’s bare ass—”
He
didn’t get to finish his statement before Garren was out of his chair and
launching himself at the other shifter. Dagan merely laughed as the lion
tackled him, knocking his ass to the floor. He didn’t even try to defend
himself or break his fall. Even with the pissed off lion glowering down at him,
teeth bared, Dagan merely gave him a cheeky grin.
“Push
a button there, did I, big guy?” Dagan asked. “No worries. You know I don’t
poach, especially not when it comes to mates. Isi is as safe with me as my
sister would be.”
“You
don’t have a sister,” Garren growled.
“Yeah,
but if I did…”
Garren
grunted and let the shifter up off the floor. “Fine. Just stay away from Isi,
unless it’s a matter of life and death. I’d hate to kill one of my best
friends.”
Isi
narrowed her eyes at Garren. “Just because you think I’m your mate, doesn’t
mean I’m agreeing with you. Don’t think for one minute that you’re marking me.
Not even if I succumb and we have wild monkey sex.”
Garren’s
lips twitched. “Wild monkey sex?”
She
waved her hands. “You know what I mean. It’s obvious my body responds to you, I
can’t hide the fact that you turn me on. I think it’s safe to say you’ll be the
best sex I’ve ever had.”
His
gaze trailed down her body before sliding back up. “And just how many men have
there been? How many wolves do I need to put down?”
Isi
rolled her eyes. “You’re such a caveman.”
She
snatched the bag containing her sandwich off the table and opened it , turning her
attention away from Garren for the time being. Her stomach rumbled and her
mouth watered as the scent of turkey and cheese wafted under her nose. After unwrapping
the white sub roll, she opened wide and took a big bite. Closing her eyes in
ecstasy, she chewed slowly, savoring the flavors as they burst on her tongue.
The
front door opened and she heard Lee and Parker’s voices. The men stepped into
the kitchen and each dropped two military issue bags on the floor. Both men
looked grim as they glanced her way.
“This
village needs to come with a warning label. Beware: Crazy-Ass Wolves,” Parker
said. “I’m not sure what’s worse, the women trying to whore themselves out to
us, or the dark looks we received when people found out why we’re here.”
“How
did the pack get hold of you?” Isi asked. “I thought you were driving straight
to the helicopter and back.”
“The
Jeep broke down four blocks away. We had to walk the rest of the way here, and
since we’re new, we drew the attention of anyone who was out and about. It’s
almost like the first person who saw us activated a phone tree or something,
because after we saw one person, there were about ten or so more. And on the
way out, we didn’t see a single person,” Lee said.
“You
probably aren’t far off,” Isi said around a bite of sandwich. She was too
hungry to worry about manners.
There
was a knock at the front door and the men tensed.
“Now
what?” Lee asked.
“We
ordered pizza,” Isi said. “I’m sure it’s just the delivery guy.”
Dagan
and Parker went to answer it, leaving Lee and Garren watching over her. Did
they really think psycho wolves would burst through the door and attack her?
While it was true that there was no love lost between the McGraw pack and her,
she didn’t think she had to worry about random attacks. Of course, before now,
she never would’ve thought anyone would
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