Struggling, Nate began pacing back and forth. Finally, he stopped and looked at her, resigned. A wall that hadn’t been there before was between them and she hated to see it but she had no choice but to push for the truth. “Are you sure you want to know this? It might change your view of me.” She gave him the tiniest of nods. “I’m a werewolf.” She blinked and gulped, closing her eyes with strange relief. “I thought so.” His eyebrows rose. “You did?” “Yes. Didn't I guess you were a wolf earlier?” She stayed by the door, pressing herself closer to it as though it might suddenly become pliable and warm. She needed a hug. “Yes. The growl. The way they described the body in the news. The policemen asked–” “About a wolf,” he interjected. “Right. Of course, you would deduce from all that… What do you want to know then? Now that I've confirmed my secret I'll answer any questions you have for me.” “My mind is a blank.” He stared at her. “I'm not surprised. Well, let me just clear up a few
“Whatever you want. I’m yours,” Bonnie breathed, gasping as he kissed her harder and searched her mouth with his skillful tongue. The sensations his kisses sent choked her up. She’d never been this happy in her life and as he lowered her to the bed, she ordered herself silently not to cry. She was with a supernatural being and one who seemed to have eyes only for her. The tears stopped cold from excitement as his fingernails sharpened and like razor blades, he used them to rip her dress from her body. Her lacy nude bra and panties were exposed to him and torn red fabric lay on either side like a frame. He stood up, his body lit from the side, the floor lamp dim and perfect for this moment. Every muscle had shadows. He looked like Heaven. “Do you want to keep your lingerie items?” Bonnie blinked down at her body, happy to find the shadows did nice things for her curves. Her breasts in this underwire were fabulous with her resting on her elbows and gravity doing its best to make them
Panting, they quieted and he kissed the back of her neck and buried his face in her hair. “Marry me.” She froze. “What?” He pulled out, taking his time and lowering her to the bed so that he could face her. He held himself up on his elbow and searched her eyes. “Marry me, Bonnie. Be my wife.” She chuckled and closed her eyes, looking at him again after an incredulous moment. “You’re serious.” He nodded. “It’s our first date.” “So?” He shrugged like that meant nothing. With a fluttering heart, she pushed back a fallen lock of hair from his forehead, looking into his eyes. “I don’t believe in divorce,” she whispered. “If we were to do this, it would be for good. We’d be a team and best friends. Do whatever we had to to keep it strong, and not lose the love.” He gave her a calm, knowing smile. “I have no problem promising I can do that.” She paused, her blood racing so much she could barely speak. The crazy thing was, she believed him! Everything about the way he was looking at he
Nate laughed at Elliott's words and tossed the magazine back onto the table where it landed at a perfect angle. “Sorry. I’m in such a good mood, I thought I’d fuck with you.” “So, they didn’t?” Knowing he was on a call, he was careful with what he said, in case someone was listening in on their call. The four of them had that habit well ingrained into their conversations where they could be overheard. “No, they did ask me. I was driving down there that night, on my way home, you know.” “Riiiight?” Elliot said, stretching the word. “And they caught the license on a camera so they asked me if I spotted the wolf.” Silence. “They’re saying it’s a wolf now? They haven’t said that on the news.” “Probably trying to keep the city calm. I told them if I saw a wolf I would have told everyone. Can you believe it, Elliott? A WOLF escaped from the zoo.” A real smile accompanied the fake wonder in his voice. “We should be more careful at night around here,” Elliott quipped. “We should. You
Bonnie swung Nate's arm lightly as they journeyed up a dark, stone path. “Things happen when they’re supposed to. I wouldn’t have been ready before now. In fact, I didn’t think I was even looking until I met you!” He relaxed, feeling gratified by the distinction that he had changed her mind in some way, just by his appearing in her life. “Did you want kids with these men?” “Boys. They were boys. And no. That’s one of the reasons they didn’t last.” She gave him a sideways glance. He had to ask the burning question. “Do you want them with me?” She walked on for a bit before answering and dropped the leaf from her hand. “I didn’t want children with them because I didn’t want to marry them. And since I want to marry you…that goes to say that I do want your children. Wow. Can you be patient with my getting used to this?” Her eyebrows lifted with curiosity. He squeezed her hand and brought it to his lips. “You’re not the only one I’m going to have to be patient with. My…friends…they wi
When the subway doors opened, Nate guided Bonnie on first and stepped in after her, taking both her hands in his and kissing them. “Are you alright?” She smiled up at him and nodded. “Yes. You?” He didn’t want to tell her that she made him lose control just by her very presence, that his instincts to keep her safe overrode all others. That the self-discipline he’d formed over the years would have to be fine-tuned, to say the least. Maybe his packmates could come up with a sort of obstacle course. He’d think of that later. The truth was he liked this feeling; wanting to protect his mate felt very right to him. He just wanted to have more control over himself, that’s all. “I’m fine. We sometimes do these kinds of things when we hear robberies happening, stuff like that. But this is the first time I wasn’t alone.” “Except for last Saturday,” she gently reminded him. “Right. It’s just got me a little on edge.” Changing the subject, he asked, “What would you like to do today?” She ch
As Bonnie clinked her glass to theirs, she’d never felt so happy. “What is this?” “Scotch,” Elliott said, drinking a hefty gulp. She took a small sip and felt the warm sting, wincing accordingly. “Ooh, that burns. I like it.” “Here they come,” Nate said, ear perked. “You called them?” Elliott shrugged. “I didn’t know you were coming back here, but I had to tell them your declaration.” He glanced at Bonnie. “I’ve got a big mouth. We don’t keep any secrets. Be warned.” Bonnie smiled, but looked at Nate, wondering what they were talking about. He led her to the side as the sound of the front door opening reached her ears, the voices of Darrell and Donny growing louder. Oh no! She didn’t want to see those guys right now. That Danny was a little intimidating. Bonnie straightened her spine and watched the two men…two werewolves…give her the once over as they entered the room. From their faces, Nate had been right about their senses of hearing and smell. They knew she was there before
His pillows smelled like he and Bonnie buried her face in one of them and breathed in the wonderful scent. She could hear their muffled voices far off through the walls and as sleep took her over, she couldn’t help but think this might all be a dream. She didn’t know how long she’d been asleep when she felt him climb onto the bed, the heavy mattress giving slightly to his tall frame. “Is the courthouse open on Saturdays?” he asked. She blinked in the gray morning light, the curtains halfway open. “Why?” “I want to see what paperwork has to be dealt with.” He pulled the covers up over his naked body and let his muscles go lax as he sunk into the comfortable bed. She rose on her elbow and looked at him. “Wait, you’re saying we’re doing this soon?” “Monday too soon?” Bonnie yelped and covered her mouth. “Are you serious?” He shrugged and smirked at her. “I keep surprising you.” Her eyes were wide as dinner plates as she stared at his calm face. “Of course, you keep surprising me!