Flynn, Joyee - My Angel Cheetah [Purrfect Mates 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour ManLove)

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started to step back instinctively, but then I didn’t know what I could be stepping into. “I don’t want to be here. I don’t know the land, and I can’t run if I need to.”
    “Take my hand, and we’ll move farther away, angel. Don’t panic. I’d never let anything happen to you.”
    “You’re right. I’m sorry,” I whispered as he led me a good distance away. I couldn’t even really feel the heat from where we were standing. “I trust you, and I know you’d protect me, Curtis. It’s just really hard when I can’t see and something like fire is around me.”
    “I know, angel. We just have to stay for a bit and then we can leave, okay? One of the guys was finding the paperwork I need to sign as the owner. Then we’re gone. We’ll get some lunch and check on your brothers.”
    “And then make love to your mate and drink from me,” I added with a purr. “You’re thirsty, and I can still feel your fear since we met Diets. I love you, Curtis. I’m not going anywhere or choosing him over you. It’s the three of us.”
    “I know. You’re my entire world, my angel. It’s hard not to worry that your other mate could take you away from me. I’ll try, okay?”
    “Good,” I answered, hoping it really was the end of the discussion. We had a big enough hurdle getting Diets to accept there were shifters and vampires and not run away. Much less mate with me in the next two days. I would do everything I could to comfort my mate and reassure him that we were fine, but I needed his help, and his insecurities could do more damage to the situation.

Chapter 5

    It was about quarter after four when my date showed. I was in one of the front sitting rooms away from all the vampires and other confusion in the house. Curtis was in the connecting room listening so he knew when to join us. I was vibrating at the idea of claiming our mate and had need for him crawling all over me.
    “I’m glad you came,” I said as Diets' scent hit my nose, and the vampire closed the door behind us.
    “W–Who are you? Is this all yours?” he asked, and I could hear the apprehension in his voice.
    “No, it’s a family estate where I just moved to,” I answered. It was the truth, with certain facts missing. I held out my hands to him as I stood there in front of one of the couches waiting for him.
    “Why are you so warm, Shem?” he asked softly after taking my hands in his.
    “I tend to run on the hot side,” I purred as I stepped closer to him. “Are you glad you came, Diets?”
    “I couldn’t not come if that makes sense.” He leaned down as I moved against his body, and I stood on my toes to brush my lips against his. “I was distracted the rest of my shift. All I could think about was you.”
    “Naked?”
    “Yes, that, too,” Diets groaned before mashing his mouth down to mine. I opened for him, loving that he immediately slid his tongue in my mouth. Throwing my arms around him, I purred when he lifted me up and moved my legs over his hips. I yanked off my shirt as he sat down on the couch with me in his lap. “Fuck! I’ve never wanted someone as badly as I wanted you. You’re like my own personal angel.”
    “Your what?” I gasped as my hands froze on the hem of his shirt.
    “You’re an angel, Shem,” he said in that husky tone that drove me insane. “I know that’s where Shemael comes from. It’s the name of an angel, and that’s what you are.”
    “Do you want me to be your angel, Diets?”
    “Yes, more than anything,” he answered and went to kiss me again, and I caved. I knew we needed to talk, but I just wanted another taste before I told him everything. “Do you want me, angel?”
    “More than you know,” I purred as I pulled off his shirt. I nuzzled his neck and chest, marking him with my scent.
    “Are you part cat?” Diets chuckled, and I felt fear wash over me. It was now or never time.
    “Would it be so bad if I was?” I whispered before leaning back. “What if I told you I was

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