Lycan's Prey by Jessica Hall

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“It’s… like smokey pine and blue lotus almost but more masculine and spicier. I want to eat it; it makes my mouth

water.” she chuckles, and I snicker, folding my arms across my

chest.

“Is it now, so it’s mouthwatering?” I ask her, and she nods, burying her face in my pillow and sighing deeply.

“Hmm, hm,” she hums, fluffy out her pillow.

“Does that scent remind you of anyone?” I ask her. She seems thoughtful for a second, and I growl, ripping her toward me. She smacks against my chest.

“What the hell are you doing?” she growls, and I tangle my fingers in her rainbow locks with a laugh, holding her cheek to my naked chest. “Soren!” she growls, biting my pec, her hands clawing at me to let her go.

“I wonder who it smells like? Delicious, she says. Are you trying to make me blush?” I chuckle.

“What are you talking about!” she shrieks, thrashing in my grip.

“Now I know why Max was swapping my pillow every

morning. I thought he wanted it because of his night terrors, but now I know he was swapping it for yours.” I tell her, and she freezes, her small hands pushing on my chest. I let her go, and she jerks away before curiosity gets the better of her. She léans forward, sniffing me.

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“Do I make your mouth water?” I laugh.

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crimson, recognizing the scent. “I even berated the cleaning lady thinking she was changing my pillowcases since they never smelled of Max despite him swapping his pillow for mine each morning.” he laughs. She says nothing and is just staring at me as her blush moves down her neck and chest. “But I am glad I

don’t smell like that during the day?” she blurts.

mouth opens and closes like a fish as she tries to find words. I chuckle and lean forward

smell is all over

scenting my son?” I ask her, loving the way she

you’re putting words

I retort. She looks away, her cheeks still flushed. I reach out and pull her closer. Our

okay; I think you smell pretty delicious, too,” I tell her. She growls at me before snatching the pillow she stole. “Damian makes me wear a scent masker; don’t ask me why. It muffles my scent or adds to it or something. He sprays it in all the cars, too; I can’t stand the smell of it.

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bay windows and stealing more pillows and cushions. Does she need to create a Den?

now?

line of pillows down the middle of the bed- this woman and

you doing now?” I can’t help but ask as the

always complained I moved around a lot in

I want to ask about this ex to pry into who could possibly have issues with such a trivial thing, but she gives away nothing more, skillfully avoiding my gaze and any further questions

seems satisfied

can still see if I sit up high enough,

your own? I see why Damian gets so

I just like watching you get

no bite,” she lifts her head to glare at me over her wall of pillows.

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