The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

3:09 Thu Nov 14

The Pack Rule Number 1 – No Mates

Chapter One Hundred–Thirty–Nine

FELIX

The Chicken a la King came out perfect. We

together on the sofa and ate quietly at first. the wits.

my everyday life. This wasn’t our yacht and mentally

beer. I couldn’t help but feel a bit sad that this to shore. I didn’t know what would happen to me at that point. There wasn’t any plane for me to call home. Not really for starting to look like I might be free of Hector and Antman, I was afraid I’d spent the last two pan at the mercy of those ber had been the source of everything I needed to Inve. Now I would be nothing I was going to have to find a job and a place to the had absolutely no idea how to do it..

“Im going for seconds,” Rainier says with a wink, before heading back toward the stove

As I watch him pile another heap of food onto his plate, I wonder if he thought past this night we were to spend together. Maybe he has Maybe one night is all he wants of me. But I don’t want to believe that He did say that he wouldn’t help me pet strafrees out Whatever that means. But I’ve learned that people say a lot of things when they want something and then forge those things snea they’ve gotten it. The sad truth is, even if Rainier were to tell me that this was a one night only type of seal, I would still take any little piece of him that I can get.

He must notice the sadness in my eyes once he’s seated next to me again, because he suddenly stops eating to try to avoid his scrutiny by downing my wine and then pouring myself another glass, but he doesn’t let up

The dark depths of his eyes scan my face carefully before he says. “Tw town.. He’s a really close friend. More like a brother.”

I glance up at him, my lips on my wineglass as I Esten.

on the

and he could use another one,” he takes a big of his food as I

would do

him stay there for

on the table and try not to look too excited “Stay

to eat. “Well, yeah. It might not be as big a place as you re used to, but there are good people here: food, laying the

his eyes on me. And planty of webes,” he says,

you sure? I would need a lot of training. I’ve never

and I only just learned

I know a gal that I’m sure will be more than happy to come in and show ropes. You met her

in shock. “Oh! She used to

edge of the couch and then reaching down to

onto his lap, while turning my body to fac attempt to bring them down. He wo hands. De my. That

feel the heat of him burning against my flesh and a suddenly extremely hard bulge growing against the back of my legs. The

then back as he

want to stay?” He reaches forward to

Hundred Thirty Nice

Kolding him

infly as her plants hands are my hips and grind me roughly against the thrust of

hythm as his hands knead my hips and then slide around to ‘mo

his unica has ma

• panting, wondering what his eyes look while he stares at me in my thin black thong. I yelp when I feel his death on my ass Biting