The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter Two Hundred Eighty–Five

ANASTACIA

After Paul dresses me in a giant, sheepskin sweater and a pair of his statpants, he covers my fest with i

have I been dressing myself since I was four years old, but I just spent an entire week turning my feet into calloused boots as 1 pack of shadow hounds, There is zero reason for him to be doubling my socks. But he certainly looks cute doing it, so I say Instead, I watch him from the edge of the bed with a tiny smile on my face until he notices me looking and freezes with

“sapque

“What?” He’s knelt down on one leg and his powerful thighs flex behind his pants with his blond hair tousled and shading his bright ble gaze. To me, he looks even sexier now than he did a few minutes ago when he was grabbing his cock at the dose.

I shake my head at him and when my curls dance around my shoulders I see him take a sharp breath, his pupils dilating until his almost completely black. He likes my hair, I can tell, and just to be fair, I like his too. It looks so damn soft that I

nwar want to chew

“What is it. Anastacia? It’s alright,” he says, concerned. ‘You can tell me.”

Nope, no I cunt. I’m not a simp. At least… I wasn’t before you.

Nothing. I just… I’m happy. You’re adorable. I can’t wait to get you back here so that I can ride you like a bull I want to destroy every single doubt you have about me, Pand. I want to tattoo myself on your body so that there is no longer any question of whether

together. You will know we do and you will want me

And… while you moan my name I’ll swallow yours to keep you deep inside me forever.

Yikes. That’s a lot.

And no, And. No. You will not be saying off that

His brow furrows. Ill have someone bring you shoes and clothes today After we get back here.”

“Someone? Who? A girl?” I mean, I know he’s unmated, that much is clear, but what if he has a girlfriend? Or a lover? That thought me frown and he takes immediate notice.

The bastard grins, damn him. “Yeah, a girl. Who better to pick out some clothes for you than a female?” His eyebro

up and draws me up from the bed. His eyes go dark while he stares down at me. “Don’t worry, I won’t bring her ins much every day, anyway, so why bring her in?”

“Why indeed.” I snap, attempting to step away from him. Every day? He sees her that much? Why? What reason would there be for that she is his girlfriend,

“Hey,” he claps out, yanking me into his body by the sleeves of the sweater Im wearing. Im carrying you.”

sty body goes hot, my mouth falling open in protest until he tosses me up and into his arms like I’m naught but a

walk,” I murmur even as 1 curl in tight against him. He smiles, his eyes stroking over my body as he steps out into the hall. “What would your every day female say about this?”

cares? he quips, pulling his eyes from my chest to center his gaze on my own. “And who o wants

sir, she

I should be standing up for this

little closer as we step off the stains. “Only if they belong to me,” chispers,

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At least, pod after closing time.

I ask leathlessly when I feel his teeth nip at my war

at

formale in spation in Heryday manager in the Red Wolf Cofe… which

assement Asshade,”

wearing a full–on

To wonder why

everyone loaded in? Paul asks, auddenly

Timmons opens The front door and

den. His stuldble is artfully

a witch

one,” Paul whispers so low I

eyes widen as he flashes me another grin. “I see. I guess some wolves have all the 1 Catching my eye, he winks. “If Paul dawsact claim you sweetheart, you lost let me know. I’d be more

from James face. Timmons snickers, stepping

gossip like teenagers,” Paul’s eyes narrow into slits and he hisses, “Whatever your do lames, don’t die. You’re due. I want to be

is furious. That is, if the rocky fleet Paul’s forearms are anything to

violent.

not the type of girl that gets off on domineering males, at least

but there is a sudden tension in Paul’s neck that tells me hes fully aware of my internal struggle, and somehow that makes it worse. The corded muscles go taught hereath my nails

dump? Can he feel

me

have to move,” Timmons

his lip, his eyes sparkling for a moment before he tears his

but just knowing he’s out there somewhere is enough to drive new fear up my spine. A spike of anxiety teases the back of my neck and for a moment

sun is almost up.. he’d be czy

not our unwer.

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into Paute

my

you here, your bears y renk has my dick ready to pledge

than you are