Lottie POVI don't know where this newfound confidence has come from; I had never been this bold with Mike. But then, expect if I had, he would have knocked my teeth out. Moody shit! Although truthfully, I never felt I could voice what I needed from him sexually without him sulking like a damn child. But Knox made me feel safe and at peace with myself and my slightly kinky needs. Should I be in my best friend's brother's room, offering him my pussy like one might offer a guest dinner? Probably not! Did I care... Not right now. But I suspected that was thanks to the Tequila. "Careful baby, that's a dangerous statement to make!" I watched Knox's eyes darken as he stared at me, his lips pulling into a tight line. "Maybe I like the danger! But if you are too scared... I can always ask..." I started to say but found myself cut off by a growl that ripped from Knox's throat. No other words were needed as I watched him fall to his knees between my slightly parted legs; his fingers trailed

Lottie POVI don't know if it was a few minutes or half an hour. Still, Knox kept working on my pussy with that tongue of his that had me travelling to the highest peak only to push me off into a pool of liquid heat that consumed me entirely, leaving me an incoherent blubbering mess. Never had I felt so overwhelmed by foreplay... or sex, if I was honest. "And this is just his tongue. Imagine how it will feel when he uses other body parts on us?" Sage proclaimed wantonly as my eyes fluttered closed, and I gave in to the orgasm that was pooling in my stomach. "That's it, baby girl, cum all over my tongue." Knox coaxed as he lapped at me greedily. "How does she taste?" A voice I recognised asked in the distance. I wanted to turn and look, so I could put a face to the name, but I was having difficulty moving at all right now. "Sweet like fucking heaven!" Knox announced, lifting from between my legs to lean over me. Panting softly, I tried to speak, but words failed me as I stared into

Hey, you beautiful lot! I am sorry for the delay in updates last week. I am rather run down, I have had kidney stones and tonsilitis this week, so I am struggling to focus because of the pain meds or the fact my head/throat feels like they are trying to kill me! I hope to be better by Monday :) And I will continue to update regularly from then on! If you haven't already, check out my other books here on GN while you wait for me to get my butt in gear and get well. -- Hunting Their Defiant Luna Blurb: Little wolf believes she can run, thinks she can hide from me! Silly little wolf, doesn't she know we will always find her! There is no place on God's green earth, my brother, and I will not chase her too! Just to see the tears rain from her pretty blue eyes as we, yet again destroy everything she holds dear and watch from the shadows as she is forced to return home- to us! To her destiny! Text: You can run, but you can't hide little wolf! *** Blamed for the brutal murd

Knox POV*With Lottie's hand gently placed in mine and my eyes glued to her delicate features as we descended the grand staircase to greet our guests, she was utterly breathtaking in a gown of silk that was almost as pale as her skin and icey hair. Even in her mask, I could see the nerves eating at her; she wasn't used to being the centre of attention, something I liked about her! Squeezing her hand reassuringly, I smiled at her, my eyes glistening with pride at having her on my arm. As my date, as my lover, but most importantly as my mate! "You look beautiful!" I whispered into her ear as we reached the party, and all eyes turned to look at the beautiful creature in the ivory dress beside me.* "You're a piece of shit!" I heard her voice boom through my dream, making me groan as I buried my head in the pillow. "Knox!" Lottie's voice cut through the last shred of the dream I was holding on to; lifting up off the bed with a sigh, my sleep-ridden eyes found her standing at the foot of

Lottie POV"KNOX TOO!" Connie gibed, rolling her eyes at me. "Damn, here I was thinking you were a prude, but actually, here you were, allowing the twins to spite-roast you!" She laughed, a blush spreading across my cheeks as memories of the three of us danced through my mind, reminding me of how right she actually was. "Wow, people are not what they seem!" She laughed, crossing her arms over her chest, her boobs spilling over the top of her dress, but it was the jealousy clear on her face stealing the attention. A part of me felt bad for her; she had always wanted Kane or Knox for herself; everyone knew that! Yet another part of me wanted to scratch her eyes out simply because she had touched what was mine. "Mine!" Sage mimicked my word, and I felt her ruffle her fur at the word, a sense of satisfaction washing over her. "I like the way that sounds." She purred like a pleased kitten, making me snort. I hadn't had time to think about what that meant for me. Did I want the twins? Wa