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Our food had been salvageable, but the s'mores we made together blew it out of the water. I had never known how good a s'more could be with a cookies and cream chocolate bar instead of a regular one.It was just to the point of almost being too sweet, but not quite there yet.Grey favored using a peanut butter cup, and the smile on his face when he ate it was so endearing that I couldn't stop staring at him for the rest of the night.I was filled with nerves and butterflies as we curled up beneath the sleeping bag. The anticipation for what was to come had me wide awake. We had taken a huge step last night, and I wanted him again, but I didn't want to ruin the evening if that wasn't where tonight was heading."You got something on your mind?" Greyson asked, but I could see the smirk on his face when I looked up at him. He had one arm around me, and the other had been thrown over his eyes as I lay against his side with my head on his chest."Of course I do. I'm always overthinking every
I enjoyed casual dresses. The way they swayed around my legs as I walked and how the light material let just enough air in for me to be comfortable without getting cold. Plus, it made it faster to get dressed or undressed when shifting. Summer dresses were the perfect clothing choice for me. Yet, when I went down for breakfast that morning after sneaking back in around five, I was wearing a nice pair of jeans and a long-sleeved shirt. Ethan clearly disapproved because he glared at the side of my head the whole meal, but I had worn it specifically with him in mind. After seeing him in my bedroom last night, I didn't know what to expect from him, but I figured showing as little skin as possible would be best. Tatum kept sending weird looks between him and me as if trying to silently ask me what the hell was up with him, but I had no answer for her. He seemed to think he would be the champion at the end of the games because he won the first challenge and already had a claim to me.
I closed the door as soon Ellie had collected herself enough to stop crying and walked down the hallway. Aiden and I turned to each other, talking over each other in shock, repeating what we just learned as if the other person hadn't just been listening to the same thing.We had known that Ellie had gone to visit another pack for a few weeks with my father for work, but I had never bothered to ask where she went. By the time she had returned, she was a completely different person, and I didn't care to ask.She had returned angry and bitter. Everything I said or did annoyed her, and when she wasn't snapping at me for existing, she was staring off at a wall or the floor with an empty expression.Ellie wasn't the same person as she was when she left, and while I didn't like who she had become, I had been a bad sister. I had been selfish, focusing on not liking how she made me feel.I had put myself above her and didn't even realize it.As soon as I got the chance, I needed to see her and
The grass folded beneath my paws, bending silently under my weight as I paced back and forth in front of the pond. I kept waiting for Sloane's head to pop up between the bushes even though the sun was still high in the sky. I had been here so long that I had already jumped into the pond multiple times to cool down. My damp fur had reached the stage where it was just barely wet enough that it was now uncomfortable, and I shook my body to encourage it to dry faster. I had never felt so antsy before, especially over a woman. Then again, this wasn't just any woman. Sloane was my woman, whether she knew it or not. I had been dreaming about her for years, and now that I had her, I refused to let go. Yet, I was trapped here in rogue territory, and she was back in her castle, being wooed by the suitors trying to take her from me. My nostrils flared as I took a deep breath, hoping to catch Ethan's scent. When she had shown up at my house and told me that her injuries were because of him,
Ethan Dunn, Night Walker: 12 Points Declan McCoy, Iron Hide: 10 Points Benjamin Reid, Nightshade: 10 Points Tatum Blair, Shadow Paw: 7 points The scores stared back at me as I stood next to the bonfire. It was the end of week one, and I had been trying and failing to escape the festivities to return to Greyson for the past several hours. I just needed to wait until everyone was drunk enough for me to go unnoticed, but either they weren't drinking fast enough or a strong enough liquor. Almost everything had been laced with moonflower extract to help with the buzz, but even then, we had to drink a lot to get drunk. Once we had flooded our system, the buzz could last a while. It just took a long time to get there. During the welcome party last week, it had been about three hours before everyone had been hammered. For now, I was stuck. Pack members and suitors surrounded me as they voiced their excitement over the games with cheering, placing bets, and celebrating the impending mati
As soon as she had reached the cave, I knew. I was acutely aware of her presence, and even with my home being on the other side of the town, I could feel her getting closer. I raced to the window of my room, watching her appear in the gaps between the houses before disappearing again behind them. It felt odd to be staring at her, but I needed to make sure she was safe. It took everything in me not to race outside and walk her back to my house myself, but I also didn't want her to feel like I was smothering her or for her to assume I thought she was incapable of defending herself. I had checked the town thoroughly before returning home for the night, making sure everything was as it should be. We had no visitors in a few days for me to worry about. As I had requested, a group of the townspeople had gone through town and cleaned it up in exchange for the generous paycheck I had cut each of them, and all the street lamps were lit to illuminate her path to me. Sloane was as safe as s
I woke up the next morning warm, comfortable and humiliated.Flashes of last night surfaced of me begging him to let me touch and play with him. I remembered wanting to go down on him to see what he tasted like, but I couldn't remember what happened after. Was it good for him? Did he cum?I wiggled my jaw, unsure what I was expecting as my fast healing would have fixed any strain by now, but I didn't feel anything. Did I block out my first blow job? Was I that bad at it that my mind didn't want me to remember it?"Good Morning," Grey's groggy voice made me freeze, and I pressed my lips together to keep my morning breath away from him."Morning," I mumbled, and he laughed when I jumped out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.The toothbrush he had given me for camping was sitting in the holder next to his, and it made me feel giddy to see it there, even though I knew it shouldn't.Everything about what we were doing was toxic because it was temporary and physical. Yet, the more time I spe
Greyson had been right. Even though my body had healed, every time I thought about him, I could feel him inside of me. I could picture him on top of me, thrusting into me, and my cheeks would warm.He had ruined me…claimed me.I was sitting on my throne, overlooking the training field where my four suitors had assembled with their pack. Ethan looked just as disgusted and cocky as ever. Tatum came prepared, dressed in war paint and camouflage, as did the rest of her pack. Benjamin was bouncing on the balls of his feet and sent me an over-enthusiastic wave as he began to do some exaggerated stretching.Declan was different than the others, though. He looked furious. Ready for battle.I wasn't sure what happened to anger him, as the four of them hadn't joined my family for breakfast this morning, but he looked ready to kill.Ellie shifted in her seat beside me, and from the corner of my eye, I watched her glance between Declan and me."Ladies and Gentlemen! It is time for the second chall