The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter 214

Chapter Two Hundred Fourteen

CANE

“Someone probably found your phone,” I say, holding my cell out for her to take.

Her mouth sours and the phone continues to ring. “Answer it,” Delllah tells me. Tell him we’re not here.

Him? 110?

“Tell him?” 1 frown, shaking my head. “You weren’t really at a motel, were you?”

“No,” she admits. “I wasn’t.”

She and Gayle share a look and this time I snap my head in Gayle’s direction just in time to see her mime the words, “Tell him,” to my

sister.

Tell me? Tell me what?

Gayle sees that I’m looking at her, I know she does. But to her credit, she doesn’t let it sway her. Choosing only to acknowledge me once she has Enished, her eyes snap to mine and she offers me a wan smile. The timid little turn of her lips is so endearing that I find myself smiling back.

The phone is still ringing in my hand so I look at it one last time, then block all calls from Delilah’s number. I can always remove the block, so I don’t worry.

When I look up at Delillah, her eyes are a turbulent shade of swirling blue and her mouth is sputtering wordlessly as if she’s in shock,

Shit, she’s worried.

“What’s the matter?” I ask, my brow furrowing. “Who is this guy and why does he have your phone?”

She shakes her bead, taking a few deep breaths and then looking toward Gayle for help.

“He’s her husb–boyfriend,” I hear Gayle say in a carefully cloaked voice.

Delilah’s eyes narrowed into slits. “Really, traitor?”

“Lilah’s the infamous Missus Quinn, Gayle chuckles, drawing my attention.

Lilah, huh? That’s cine.

I stare at her as she continues to laugh, her face going from simply sexy, which seems to be her standard setting, to adorably charming as her face lights up with joy from her laughter.

“You’re just mad because I refused your sexual advances, Delilah taunts from behind me.

Gayle gasps dramatically, sitting up to cross her arms over her chest. “You never told me you refused! I thought you were still considering

Somehow in the space of the last five seconds, my chest has begun to the and I rear back a bit, losing my inner peace as I take if in that Gorgeous Gayle is a lesbian. Well, that just really, really, sucks. I can’t exactly explain why it upsets me so much. She wouldn’t be the first chick I wanted to bang that turned out to be unattainable in her case, more ways than one. But for some reason it hits a whole lot harder this time. Maybe because I thought we had a connection and like I said before, my dick was painting a very different picture for

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    thought. I know

    zone out a bit. The world shattering news that Delilah has a boyfriend after just being single two days ago, is completely forgotten as I try to get my throat to work so that I can ask a question. I’m still reeling and now I’m staring at Gayle like she is in fact a traitor. When she looks over at me and her laughter swiftly dies, so does

    falls uncomfortably silent, I

    lent finally findin

    voice. “So…

    and I swipe a hand over my face to hide my frustration before I

    Unknown Caller.

    them silent, Chances are

    “Hello?”

    a moment before everything goes silent on that end and a man’s voice says, “Hello Cane. My name is Quinn. Before you decide to

    I say, “Sure, you can speak to her. Just a

    Quinn says, laughing with relief. “Thanks.”

    have any canned goods,” I inform her, closing her hands

    a shudder and I grimace, realizing what that may have sounded like given our prior conversation.

    be in our room.”

    Is my baby sister even more adventurous than

    along the headrest Gayle hasn’t turned around to look at me, but I can’t seem to take my eyes off of her. And it’s not like I’m ogling her body either. I’m just staring in hopeless admiration at the back of her head. Like a fool who managed to convince himself it was alright to believe

    blushing when she sees that I’m already looking at

    twists her body to the side

    of my

    to face m

    were you going to ask me?” she inquires softly, chewing her lip when I don’t respond. “Before

    her to give dick a shot and she agrees to one

    remember,” I lie and try for a smile, just

    sure?” She turns herself on the bed until she’s on her hands and knees

    in my shorts as her back arches and her sweet round ass rises and falls behind

    is evil

    she almost reaches the headboard. Curling her legs beneath herself

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    of her sweatpants each time I inhale. It’s torture, and it’s not fair. Although depressed, my cock doesn’t seem to be immune to her nearness and I can already feel it swelling. despite that I fight it. Looking down at my ever growing bulge, I grit my teeth and get ready to snap. Fully intent on chasing her

    chest physically aches at what I see on her face. Fear and hurt. Like the eyes of

    the girl that shifted in

    way to her.

    I

    But why?

    she’s decided that my sudden change in

    ugly I can only hope she was still unconscious for that part. Dropping my rifle, I released the trap and tried to gather her up to throw her body over my shoulder. Then… she shifted in my arms becoming

    her face. It was white noise compared to the shame and regret that I felt. I wanted to lay her down and turn the gun on myself. But then

    a

    now… she’s here.

    somehow, I’ve scared

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