Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Two: Red silk and bittersweet feelings

I walked down the hallway towards my bedroom. Holding my phone in my hand as I looked down at the screen. Worrying my lower lip with my teeth. How was going to tell my boss that I needed time off?

Charity had told me what he was and I was worried that it would make me act weird around him. That he would know that I knew what he was. Sure, he was hot and I would be lying if I said that I had never thought about sleeping with him.

Not that I would, before I had been in a relationship with Jake. Now I was figuring things out with Jason, Ryan, and Travis. Even though I wasn’t sure what was going on, I knew that I wasn’t going to sleep with my boss.

There was something about him and I guessed that being a demon. Everyone felt that pull around him. He was a sex demon so it only made sense. It wasn’t like I was going to act on it or anything, but the thought was there at the back of my mind.

Shaking my head, I pushed open the door to my room. Everything looked just the same as it had yesterday afternoon. My bed was neatly made with the purple and white quilt that mom had given me for Christmas last year.

The framed picture of Jake and me from our first date sat on my nightstand. Our smiling faces looked up at me, it had been a good night. We had gone to see some action movie that he wanted to see. I looked at his face, trying to see if I could find any traces of the animal that I knew was lurking beneath his skin. I didn’t see any, he looked just like he normally did.

I wished that he had told me what he was.

thinking about him like this. I was glad that he had found his mate and I had

I had better closure with him. Maybe one day we could go back

had been before, my

made me wonder if they were part of the same pack or maybe there was some super secret shifter club and they all knew each other. That thought upset

Jake and me. It was best not to think about things like that. If I did I was never going to get past not knowing for so long and

nightstand before making my way over to the matching dresser Opening the top drawer, I reached in, grabbing a sports bra and tossing it onto the bed with a pair of panties. They weren’t sexy little panties

I owned. I wasn’t trying to be sexy today. Right now

squatting down. A gasp slipped from my lips as the muscles in

down, I pulled open the bottom drawer. Grabbing a

it wasn’t like I could stay down here like this forever. A part of me wanted to just lay down on the floor and let my body hurt as much as my feelings hurt. I wasn’t going to do that, but I did

pain reliever as my muscles screamed in protest. Damn, I had never been this sore after sex before. Then again I had never had a foursome,

my feet. Grabbing my overnight bag from the top shelf. I pulled

of red silk peeked up at me from the depths of