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grabbed the phone and dialed Jake’s
cellphone. While the phone rang, he lit the fireplace to the
right of his bed.
The ringing ceased only to be replace with loud music and
Jake’s garbled, “‘lo?”
“Jake?”
“You sure you don’t want to come down here? The whole
gang is here, the night is still young.” Jake shouted over the
loud sounds of the bar.
Leaning on the mantle, Rhys stared into the glowing fire. “No,
listen, is Gadget with you?”
“Yeah.”
“Well tell him that Logan is here with me. I’ve got Sterling
too. They’re spending the night.” Rustling came from the bed,
followed by a thump, probably one of Sterling’s boots.
“Little shits are drunk, aren’t they?” Jake growled into the
phone. “If Sterling is driving—”
“He didn’t. Logan’s girlfriend drove them here in Sterling’s
Jeep. She was sober. Actually so is Sterling, it’s a long story
though. I’ll tell you about it tomorrow.”
“All right. I’ll tell Gadget. See you tomorrow.”
“Yeah.”
“Happy New Year, buddy. Later.” Jake hung up.
There was another thud and more rustling. The bed springs
bounced.
Hanging up the phone, Rhys turned and tossed it on the
upholstered chair next to his bed.
Sterling lay on Rhys’ side of the bed, propped up on his
elbow, watching Rhys with a big fanged grin. His short dark
hair was tousled and his big brown eyes were wolf eyes. It
gave an otherworldly beauty to his already handsome looks.
He was lovely.
The Southwestern patterned comforter and sheets were around
his hips, leaving his impressive torso bare. The fire cast a
warm glow over his already golden skin. Goddamn, he’d
grown into a gorgeous man. He may not be as bulky as Rhys
but he was certainly more defined. Rhys’ cock twitched in
appreciation of the mouthwatering dark trail of hair below
Sterling’s navel.
Fuck me. Rhys closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his
nose. Tonight was going to be a test in willpower. “Scoot
over. You’re on my side of the bed.”
Sterling sighed, scooted over and flopped onto his back. “You
want me, don’t deny it.”
“I never deny it, but it’s still not happening. ” Rhys sat on the
edge of the bed facing away from Sterling and pulled his socks
off.
“Your scent is driving me crazy. I can’t get my eyes to change
back.” There was some rustling, then a warm hand snaked up
Rhys’ shirt caressing his back.
Yeah, he knew the feeling. Only experience kept Rhys’ eyes
and teeth normal. He wasn’t so sure they’d stay that way
though. Sterling was getting harder and harder to resist. The
only time they’d slept this close was in wolf form. On the
nights of the full moon they nearly always ended up curled
together after hunting. Which was always so nice and
peaceful, until they woke naked in human form. Shit. Rhys
shook his head to clear it. “Go to sleep.” Standing,
he stripped off his sweat pants and t-shirt leaving his boxers
on and crawled under the covers.
Sterling slid closer, flinging his leg over Rhys’. He nuzzled his
face into Rhys’ neck and his hand roamed to Rhys’ beard.
“Still think this is cool. Wish I could grow one.”
Rhys hissed out a breath as Sterling’s thigh inched onto his
hard cock and his tongue darted out licking up Rhys’ neck.
Shit, the hard ridge against his side was not covered by
underwear. “Sterling.”
Releasing Rhys’ jaw, Sterling bucked, sliding his hard prick
against Rhys’ side. His hand wormed its way under his leg and
gripped Rhys’ cock through his boxers.
Fuck. Rhys’ took a deep breath and wished he hadn’t. The
scent of Sterling’s arousal made his fangs explode through his
gums. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He shoved Sterling away. “Get on
your side of the bed and go to sleep.”
Sterling growled at him. After a few minutes he rolled onto his
back. “Fine.”
Why did he sound so smug? Rhys didn’t care. Sterling had
stopped, that’s all
cellphone. While the phone rang, he lit the fireplace to the
right of his bed.
The ringing ceased only to be replace with loud music and
Jake’s garbled, “‘lo?”
“Jake?”
“You sure you don’t want to come down here? The whole
gang is here, the night is still young.” Jake shouted over the
loud sounds of the bar.
Leaning on the mantle, Rhys stared into the glowing fire. “No,
listen, is Gadget with you?”
“Yeah.”
“Well tell him that Logan is here with me. I’ve got Sterling
too. They’re spending the night.” Rustling came from the bed,
followed by a thump, probably one of Sterling’s boots.
“Little shits are drunk, aren’t they?” Jake growled into the
phone. “If Sterling is driving—”
“He didn’t. Logan’s girlfriend drove them here in Sterling’s
Jeep. She was sober. Actually so is Sterling, it’s a long story
though. I’ll tell you about it tomorrow.”
“All right. I’ll tell Gadget. See you tomorrow.”
“Yeah.”
“Happy New Year, buddy. Later.” Jake hung up.
There was another thud and more rustling. The bed springs
bounced.
Hanging up the phone, Rhys turned and tossed it on the
upholstered chair next to his bed.
Sterling lay on Rhys’ side of the bed, propped up on his
elbow, watching Rhys with a big fanged grin. His short dark
hair was tousled and his big brown eyes were wolf eyes. It
gave an otherworldly beauty to his already handsome looks.
He was lovely.
The Southwestern patterned comforter and sheets were around
his hips, leaving his impressive torso bare. The fire cast a
warm glow over his already golden skin. Goddamn, he’d
grown into a gorgeous man. He may not be as bulky as Rhys
but he was certainly more defined. Rhys’ cock twitched in
appreciation of the mouthwatering dark trail of hair below
Sterling’s navel.
Fuck me. Rhys closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his
nose. Tonight was going to be a test in willpower. “Scoot
over. You’re on my side of the bed.”
Sterling sighed, scooted over and flopped onto his back. “You
want me, don’t deny it.”
“I never deny it, but it’s still not happening. ” Rhys sat on the
edge of the bed facing away from Sterling and pulled his socks
off.
“Your scent is driving me crazy. I can’t get my eyes to change
back.” There was some rustling, then a warm hand snaked up
Rhys’ shirt caressing his back.
Yeah, he knew the feeling. Only experience kept Rhys’ eyes
and teeth normal. He wasn’t so sure they’d stay that way
though. Sterling was getting harder and harder to resist. The
only time they’d slept this close was in wolf form. On the
nights of the full moon they nearly always ended up curled
together after hunting. Which was always so nice and
peaceful, until they woke naked in human form. Shit. Rhys
shook his head to clear it. “Go to sleep.” Standing,
he stripped off his sweat pants and t-shirt leaving his boxers
on and crawled under the covers.
Sterling slid closer, flinging his leg over Rhys’. He nuzzled his
face into Rhys’ neck and his hand roamed to Rhys’ beard.
“Still think this is cool. Wish I could grow one.”
Rhys hissed out a breath as Sterling’s thigh inched onto his
hard cock and his tongue darted out licking up Rhys’ neck.
Shit, the hard ridge against his side was not covered by
underwear. “Sterling.”
Releasing Rhys’ jaw, Sterling bucked, sliding his hard prick
against Rhys’ side. His hand wormed its way under his leg and
gripped Rhys’ cock through his boxers.
Fuck. Rhys’ took a deep breath and wished he hadn’t. The
scent of Sterling’s arousal made his fangs explode through his
gums. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He shoved Sterling away. “Get on
your side of the bed and go to sleep.”
Sterling growled at him. After a few minutes he rolled onto his
back. “Fine.”
Why did he sound so smug? Rhys didn’t care. Sterling had
stopped, that’s all
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