“I tried not to hurt her, I promise, she just kept coming at me, I had to defend myself. I swear I was only being defensive.” I felt for the guy, when he was in his human form, he stood head and shoulders above the rest of us, he was always being told to watch it because he didn’t understand his own size. His cat tended to be more defensive than aggressive. He wasn’t submissive by any means, but he just didn’t have the bloodlust some of us had. He was just like a giant pussy cat who would fuck you up if you messed with his people, but also snuggle you if the moment was right.
“You didn’t hurt her man, she’s just worn out from the change, that’s all. You on the other hand look like shit.” He chuckled at me only to wince as Rooster started sewing up one of his deep cuts. “She got you good, didn’t she? I think we got ourselves a hellcat on our hands gents.” I wanted to strut around like a peacock, hell I wanted to shout it from the damn roof, that my mate was a fucking badass. Rooster huffed a laugh when he looked at me.
“He’s lucky she didn’t chomp his dick off.” Stonewall grabbed his junk with both hands to check, rather to make sure they were still attached, to protect them from possible harm. I wasn’t sure. “Done.” Rooster slapped Stonewall on his chest before he stood up. “Now don’t move for at least a few hours or you’ll start bleeding like a stuck pig again. Shifter healing is good, but since you can’t shift it will take longer, she went deep so it will take a wee bit.” We all turned at once to the sound of a gasp coming from the bedroom. There she was in all her tousled glory, hugging a sheet around her curvaceous body, leaving nothing to the imagination.
“Did I do that? Oh my God did I hurt you? You poor thing, let me look.” She came barreling out of the bedroom straight for Stonewall, wrapped only in a sheet she kneeled down to him. I gave off a growl as she started feeling around his body. Her face flipped to me in an instant, turning beet red with what appeared embarrassment.
“I’m fine miss, you don’t gotta check my wounds. Rooster over there he sewed me up real good. I’ll be healed in no time.” Her gaze returned to Stonewall, and a sour feeling of jealousy enveloped me. Stonewall looked up at me with a pleading look in his eyes.
“Oh my god, you’re naked!” She scuttled backwards as if she’d touched a hot poker. Had she not noticed that before she came barreling out of the bedroom barely covered? Taking a look around the room she covered her face, a pretty red blush colored her cheeks. “You’re all naked, dear lord, what have I gotten myself into. You know that saying, out of the frying pan and into the fire, I think this would qualify.” She was talking to Stonewall who seemed at a loss for words. I gave the guys a look and they all shuffled to get clothes on, we usually didn’t give a shit because it was just us guys. Now I suddenly didn’t want my mate to see any other man’s junk, but mine. Pulling a blanket out of the linen closet I flung it over Stonewalls bottom half and she jumped at the contact.
“I remember you. You were there when those…those men were trying to kill me. How rude of me! I should introduce myself, I’m Angelique Morgan.” She tried to stand up and in doing so the sheet fell from her body. Whistles and catcalls came all around the room as she rushed to cover her breasts and pussy. I growled loudly at them as I reached for the sheet and covered her once again to the groaning of my club. She still had her hand out in greeting, so I grabbed it along with the rest of her body and pulled it against mine.
“I’m Wraith.” I purred against her ear, she shivered against my body. Oh, the things I’m going to do to my little angel. She rubbed her cheek against first one side of my face then the other in affection, making my cock stand at attention. “OUT! All of you out!” She giggled as she buried her face against my chest.
“Oh, you are a naughty one Wraith!” She slapped her hand against my chest before pushing off me. “What kind of name is Wraith anyway? Did your parents not like you or something?” The guys snickered around us and I gave them all the finger. “Also, can someone tell me what actually happened to me? How? Where are my clothes?” She looked around at all the men and then back at me expectantly. She was definitely going to keep me on my toes. “Oh, shit I’m rambling, sorry.” She put her hand over her mouth as if it would keep her questions at bay.
“She’s got your number, welcome to the family sweetness, I’m Rooster.” Rooster stretched out his hand to her and when she placed her hand in his he brought it to his lips. I glared at him as he smirked at me. “I’m going to take the fellas back to the clubhouse. You little lady have some mighty big claws, remind me not to get on your bad side. I’ll leave the truck for you to use to get back, Slash can ride Stonewall's bike back.” Stonewall looked like he was trying to get up, but my mate was having none of it.
“I overheard what they said, you can’t move till those wounds close up.” The big man stopped struggling to try and get up and plastered himself against the floor. I was saying goodbye to the guys when I turned around and found her
