The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Sixteen

GAYLE

No. You shot at her as she ran! You shot at me! I want to scream at him, but I don’t.

You let her go? No. You shot at her as

He says, “I was still on the ground, frozen in shock, watching her retreat when I heard Charlie start shooting at her back.”

Oh…

lis lip curls upward in disgust. “It made me so angry that he would do such a thing after seeing her. Seeing how beautiful she was.”

“Beautiful?” I can’t help it, I am a fool and I blush.

“I wanted to hurt him. Badly. So, I pretended everything was fine and I took him with me where I needed to go, but when the time came and I was presented with the opportunity to, I did. I hurt him.” He shakes his head at himself. “I’m good at that. Pretending. I’ve been doing it for a long time.”

I’m panting by now, so completely shocked by his admission that I almost don’t know what to do. I ask, “Is that what you’re doing here? At this place? Pretending?”

He finally looks at me and whispers, “Yes.”

“But why? What’s the point?”

His brow wrinkles, his attention drifting toward his hand on my leg once more. “It’s complicated. I need something that only Roman can give me. So I have to keep pretending. At least… for now.”

“Does your sister know that?” I ask.

“No,” he says absently. “It’s better if she doesn’t. It’s safer that way.”

d caress my inner thigh. “Are you My breath hitches again as his hand dives deeper between my legs to squeeze and caress my

to ask. “With me?”

you pretending now?” I hop

“Does it look like it?” he asks, flexing his muscles so the front of his gym shorts twitch and my eyes are drawn to the pulsating hardness

between his legs.

it you’re a virgin, I coo softly, my hungry gaze locked on his bulge.

“Your sister says

ux that

big damn

twitches and my mouth waters as I swallow back a moan You’re pretty aggressive for a virgin, Tremark shakily, my

his hand so that he can press more firmly against my

badly. “You probably shouldn’t do that,” I rasp, as my fingers

again and again. Up and down, then in circles

pleasure. “I don’t want you to stop,” I whisper, and it’s true, I don’t. “But you definitely -should.” Because any more of this and my kitty will be desperate for more than an intense

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“How can someone like

I m not wearing

back up and opening

his gaze dark and intent on the movements of his hand between my legs. “I want inside,” he says, avoiding my question.

about thirty seconds of careful thought, that is what I do. Popping up on my knees a little more swiftly than I probably should have, I stretch over his lap, lock my knees around his waist, and begin lowering myself

his bottom lip, both of

him all of my weight. It’s my turn to tease him and when his dick. jumps the spare inch between my heat and his, I rock my hips just enough to barely

on my legs. Jesus. Yes.

‘s nice.”

on lightly tanned skin of his well defined abs. The skin to skin contact causes heat

answering right away,

on his lap. He groans deep in his throat as he guides my hips into a punishing

of Delilah in the other room, I moan quietly as the friction between us begins to drive me toward climax. My head is thrown back and my eyes are closed, I’ve given up control

us scramble apart like guilty teenagers. Im back in the position I was in before I straddled him, but with my knees bent to the side instead of under me, Cane drags a pillow down from the top of the bed to cover the space between us as well as the bulge in front of his shorts. He somehow makes it look so natural that by the time

she exclaims and I jerk to attention.

in front of the bed. I feel Cane’s hand slide under my ass and give it a squeeze,

don’t even know about, but Quinn

coming here?!” I

almost bored, secretly groping my bottom as he talks to his sister. “Quinn, your

steadily back and forth between the

I think

“You mean you’re not mad? What about Homan?”

here, D. I mean, he can’t stay but you already said you arent either, so what is there to

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to ask of

generous he’s going

wouldn’t he feel generous, Delilah? What are you

chewing her lip. “He’s not exactly your biggest fan. First, you left me