Dreams of Wolf [Half-breed Shifter Series Book 2]

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Why
didn’t you tell me?”
    “I…I couldn’t,
all right. We both belonged to an organization I can’t talk about. And—”
    “Okay, stop
right there. If you try to tell me you’re some kind of super-secret espionage
spy for the government, you can just leave right now.”
    “I’m not—”
    “And besides,
even if you were , I fail to see how any of this induced you to stick
your cock into another woman.”
    Grinning, Knox
edged even closer, cheering his female on. That a way, baby—tear the douche bag
to pieces.
    “For Christ’s
sake,” Donald boomed, “will you just shut up and listen to me? I was out of my
mind with grief when Daria showed up that day. When she came on to me—and yes, she came on to me—I wasn’t in my right frame of mind. I needed all the comfort I
could get.”
    Knox had heard
enough of this bullshit. Before he could stop himself, he made the decision. No
male was going to sniff around his mate without being put in his place.
    Shifting into
his human, he streaked to her bedroom window and pushed it open. After crawling
inside, he raced for the door to the hall. He entered the living room seconds
later, still butt-ass naked, where good ol’ Donald looked like he was about
ready to fall to his knees and do the whole begging bit.
    “Baby?” Knox
said just before he hit the opening. “What’s keeping you— Oh. I didn’t hear
anyone knock.”
    Both Jaycee and
the human male stood frozen, their jaws coming loose and falling as they each
ogled him, skimming their gazes down his body. Even limp, his cock hung an
impressive length as it brushed the inside of his thigh. As Jaycee’s ex gawked,
the scent of intimidation radiated off him, clashing with self-conscious
jealousy.
    Knox smirked as
he continued to stand there, letting them both see all.
     
    *
* * * *
     
    Jaycee barely
managed to close her mouth. But what the—
    She lifted her
eyes from Knox’s junk and finally noticed the victorious smirk in his gaze. Oh,
he was loving this.
    She had to
admit, so was she. Though, honestly, she didn’t remember going to sleep
tonight. This was the first time someone else had been in one of her
Knox-dreams. These dreams were really beginning to take over her life. Maybe if
she was lucky, they would consume her entirely and she could sleep forever,
just being with him.
    “You’re coming
back to bed soon. Right?” he asked, his voice smoky and seductive, making her
legs tingle.
    As if he could
smell her go wet, Knock reached down to clutch his cock, which she noticed
lengthened the more he looked at her.
    Next to her,
Donald made a choking sound. He spun to her even as he pointed to the naked
dark Adonis. “Who the fuck is he? Knox ?” he sneered the name she’d given
him early in the day.
    Jaycee blushed,
mostly from glee. “As a matter of fact, yes it is. Knox, this is Donald.
Donald, Knox.”
    “Hey,” Knox
greeted with a lazy drawl to his voice, looking completely comfortable in his
skin. But what was better, his hungry gaze never left her body.
    Donald pinched
his eyebrows together. “Do you mind covering yourself?”
    Knox wrinkled
his brow. “Why? Feeling insecure?” Donald flushed and blustered, but Knox
merely shrugged. “ You’re the one who interrupted us .”
    “Fine. I’m out
of here,” Donald muttered, spinning away. He stomped toward the door, only to
pause at the last moment, like he suddenly remembered what he’d been doing here
in the first place. “Jaycee,” he said, spinning back around, his eyes imploring
and pathetic.
    “Hmm?”
    She gasped when
Knox came up so suddenly behind her, pressing his chest against her back and
his erection against her ass. With Donald still watching, he moved her hair to
the side so he could bend his head and kiss her neck. Inside her clothing, her
nipples pearled and her soaked cunt quivered. Eyes fluttering shut, she moaned
as his teeth and tongue lavished her.
    She barely
heard Donald mumble, “Oh, for fuck’s sake,

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