“I wonder if Ray’s managed to not kill them yet, what do you think?” Fox joked.
“I’m pretty sure he has. They love him to bits. He’s their hero.”
“Yes, he is.” Fox tightened his fingers on her nipple, just the right amount of pressure to cause her to gasp aloud.
“Those two are going to be a handful when they start school next year.” She managed to get out.
“Yes, and about that.” Fox’s mouth found her nipple and started to suckle, stopping to mumble. “I was wondering if it’s time to think about adding to the family, what do you think?”
Sheba gasped as his teeth grazed her now pebbled bud, his words making it through the haze of pleasure. “What? Children . . . as in you want more?”
Fox’s tongue twirled around her breast and up, over her neck to her ear where he whispered. “Yes, more kids. What do you think? Want to add to the Pride? We could make a start now? I can scent you’re ripe for mating and we could stop using birth control if you want?”
“How many?” Sheba asked breathlessly. The truth was she’d been broody for over six months but wasn’t sure how he’d take it so hadn’t broached the subject. After her harsh birth with the twins, he’d been firm about them using birth control and he’d not let up on that. Until now. Her heart sped up at the prospect of having another child. She’d love to have more, maybe two, or even three.
“Why don’t we start with one and see how we go?” Fox chuckled.
“I can work with that,” Sheba replied, her lips searching for his. “No more birth control.”
“No more,” Fox sighed against her mouth, his tongue prodding for entry she willingly gave. “Let’s get started.”
“Certainly.” She nibbled his bottom lip as he tipped her over. “I’m ready whenever you are.”
“Oh, I’m ready,” Fox rumbled, pressing his body against her to show her just how ready he was. “As always, I’m here to lavish your sweet body, My Queen.”
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Shade Shawcross removed the red painted talons from his chest, none too gently. He forced a smile as he looked down at the upturned face of his eager companion. Disgust rolled through him as the evidence of his insanity invaded his nostrils, the scents of their recent sex cloying the air. He was surprised that he managed to keep his voice civil as he told her. “Sorry, you’ve got to leave.”
Her eyes closed to mere slits, quickly changing as anger marred her beauty. “What? Are you kidding me, Shade? I’m not a one-night-stand kinda gal, and you know it. So what’s going on?”
“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let this happen. It’s my fault and I apologize.” He hid his smirk at her comment. It was the reason he had grabbed her on the way to his office while he’d rushed through the nightclub. She was exactly that type of girl, or in this case, She-Wolf.
“You’re a fucking asshole,” she spat out, her voice no longer sultry and sexy. “You were the one that came on to me. Remember? You brought me back to your office and, well, you know. We had sex, Shade. I thought we were starting something here. So what? You were just playing me?”
Shade ran a hand through his dark brown hair, his stomach churning with what he had done, and more. “I said I’m sorry. I don’t know what more I can say. You’ve got to go. Now. I have business I need to attend to.”
She reached up; the hand that recently had stroked his cock so tenderly now raking the skin across his cheek. He allowed it. Shade could have stopped her. He knew what she was going to do, and with his Alpha abilities, he could easily have halted her attack, but he’d been an ass and he knew it. When she moved in for another assault however, he snatched her wrist, shaking his head. “One hit is all you get.”
“Wait ‘til my brothers hear about this.”
“What? You’re going to tell them you dropped your panties so easily?” Shade’s tone hardened, his anger growing as the gnawing hunger clawed at his guts painfully. “Yeah, classy. Just leave. As I said, I’m sorry, but we both know we’re not mates so this would never have gone anywhere, Trixie.”
Trixie’s painted face glared at him, her hands on her hips as she snarled. “This doesn’t end here, Shade Shawcross. Nobody treats me this way. Nobody, not even you. You stuck up Alpha cu..”
Shade waggled his finger, cutting her off. “Don’t, Trixie. That’s no way for a lady to talk. Just leave while your dignity is somewhat intact.”
Trixie spun around, her blonde hair flying around her, the scent of her fury filling Shade’s office to cloy in his throat. What the hell had he been thinking? Shit. He hadn’t, that was the point. His head hadn’t been clear for days and he had no idea what the hell was wrong with him. He felt bad for using her, but then again, she’d been trying to get in his pants for months and she’d been blatant in her endeavors. If she’d thought she stood a chance of him mating with her she was sorely mistaken. Shade had no plans to mate, with her or anyone else.
He enjoyed his carefree life far too much to be tied down to
