Tangled

135 Lisa: A Simple Tryst (1)

LISA

It’s a relief to see Ava relaxing a little at the party and getting along with one of the girls from training. Mia’s always been friendly.

“So, Lisa,” Bren drawls, his eyes glinting with mischief as he leans in close. “Tell me something about you that would surprise me.”

I can’t help but giggle, feeling a delicious thrill shiver through me at his proximity. It’s been so long since I’ve had a fun flirtation. The only manet to interact with is Kellan, the boring beta with all his rules and

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‘Hmm, well…” I tap my chin, pretending to think it over. “I once ate an entire large pizza by myself in one sitting. Pepperoni, sausage, the works.”

3ren laughs, a rich, warm sound that wraps around me ike a cozy blanket. “Impressive. I like a girl with a healthy appetite.”

He steps even closer, until there’s barely an inch of

space between us. I can feel the heat radiating off his body, and it takes all my willpower not to press myself against him.

We chat and flirt, our faces so close I can count the flecks of gold in his hazel eyes. The rest of the party fades away until it’s just us, lost in our own little bubble.

“Hey,” Bren murmurs, his breath ghosting over my cheek. “Want to take a quick walk outside? Get some fresh air?”

My heart skips abt at the suggestion, excitement zinging through my veins. I glance over at Ava, seeing her deep in conversation with Mia, the other girl’s hand resting on her arm.”

“Sure,” I agree, biting my lip to contain my grin. “Lead the way.”

Bren takes my hand, his fingers lacing through mine, and guides me quickly through the crowd. Into the kitchen, where we both grab a cup of punch and drink it between giggles and hot, heavy stares.

I gulp mine down as quick as I can.

He does too.

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We’re on the same page. That’s always good.

We slip out the back door into the cool air of autumn, brushing away the heat of summer.

Before I can even catch my breath, Bren is spinning me around and pressing me up against the rough brick wall. His lips crash into mine, hungry and insistent. I gasp into the kiss, my hands f**g in his shirt to drag

him closer. –

Bren’s hands skim down my sides to grip my hips as he deepens the kiss. His tongue. eeps into my mouth, teasing and tasting. I moan, heat flooding through me, my skin buzzing with sensation.

to devour me whole. It’s intoxicating, being the sole focus of

first wolf I’ve ever kissed, and I’m

be the first wolf

great. The sex is probably better. And right now, here, now, with the alcohol burning in my veins and his kisses drugging

more.

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enough to send sparks dancing down my spine. His lips trail hot, open-mouthed kisses along my jaw and down my neck. I tilt my

to the rush

so ** hot,” Bren growls against my skin, nipping at my pulse point. “Been wanting to

been, like, thirty

ant into his ear,

his jeans. The bulge

is an amazing idea.

my way. But if I’m interested, and he’s interested

apart. Sliding my hands down the

prayer.

is everything

worse than getting hot and heavy

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is what they do with

huge hands yank my jeans down with little finesse. Thankfully, they’re stretchy and accommodate going over my hips without being

can hear other noisy sounds around us. We’re not

I’m okay with it.

different experience. Ava had talked about being devoured,

like this, when their eyes are rimmed with gold and their

is real, and I’m

skim along my bare thighs, leaving trails of fire in their wake. I moan,

you right now,” he growls, nipping at

me,” I breathe, hooking my leg around his hip to

boxers and my panties separating us. I grind against him

tongue delving deep. I submit to his domination, reveling in the way he takes

gasp as his fingers brush over my clothed sex, my hips bucking into his touch. Even through

isn’t that Bren’s something special-it’s just this. The experience.

like partaking in

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my head falling back against the wall as his

underwear.

then a second without any

little rough, but I grind against his hand

groans.

wet. You want me this

I kiss him instead of answering. The kissing is nice, and the rhythm of his fingers

I want

if I f**k

groan, wrapping a leg around

inside me. Now.”