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happened to Mike. He was his family. Neither of them really had anyone so they made their own. He wasn’t going to let anything happen to his family.
After about fifteen minutes of searching, Basil let out a bark, thereby letting everyone know he’d found something. Bill lumbered over and saw a bullet casing on the ground. He looked at the proximity to the house and saw that the shooter had been pretty close. He saw the blood soaked grass about twenty feet away. Mike was very lucky he was still alive and that Lucy hadn’t been hurt.
They all followed the scent from the area, but it went nowhere. There were tire tracks on the road, like someone had been trying to get away quickly. Fuck! They had nothing to go on other than a scent, and they couldn’t really go around sniffing people. Maybe they’d get lucky and would pick up on it in town. He doubted it. He’d dealt with the Hunters before and they were too careful. They would keep to themselves and lay low, making sure they weren’t seen or scented.
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Lucy woke up with a heavy arm around her. Why did she have an arm around her? Why was someone in bed with her? Why was she in the guest room? She turned around and saw Mike asleep next to her. Then she remembered. He’d wanted her to stay with him and she’d been unable to resist. Damn those puppy dog eyes. Taking the opportunity, she looked at Mike. Really looked at him. His features had softened while he’d slept, but he still looked rugged. His lips were slightly parted, his long lashes rested against his cheeks and his hand was tucked under his head.
Mike’s eyes popped open and Lucy almost jumped. She was so busy inspecting him she hadn’t realized he was awake. He smiled at her. She smiled back and moved to her back, ready to get up and get some food. She didn’t know what time it was, but her stomach was telling her she needed to eat. There was a hand on her, stopping her from getting up. Then Mike moved so fast that she didn’t realize what was happening until she was under him and he was staring into her eyes with a big smile.
“Hi,” she said.
“Hi,” he responded before his lips covered hers. Mike’s tongue licked her bottom lip, asking for entrance, and she gave it to him with a moan and pulled him closer. She needed him closer. He tasted heavenly, like chocolate and strawberries. She couldn’t seem to get enough. And the kiss: he knew just how to move his lips and tongue to drive her crazy. Lucy slowly moved her hands down his face and felt the light stubble, then further down his neck and chest. That’s when she felt the tape from the bandages.
“Mike,” she said, pulling back, “we have to stop. You’re hurt.”
He started kissing down her neck. “I’m fine.”
“No, I don’t want you pulling any stitches, and Bill said you need to rest.”
“I’m in bed, aren’t I?” he asked, moving to the other side of her neck.
“Yeah, and sex doesn’t count as rest, even if you are in a bed,” she said, pushing him off.
“I’ll be careful,” he said, pulling her shirt off and kissing her again.
“Mike…” she said, trying to scold him, and that was when he pulled her bra down and started rolling her nipple. It felt so good.
“Hmm?” he said, moving his lips down to take her other nipple in his mouth.
“D… don’t stop,” she breathed out.
“I don’t plan to,” he said, and kissed his way to the other side. Lucy ran her hands through Mike’s hair and pulled him closer. It was almost too much… almost.
***
After about fifteen minutes of searching, Basil let out a bark, thereby letting everyone know he’d found something. Bill lumbered over and saw a bullet casing on the ground. He looked at the proximity to the house and saw that the shooter had been pretty close. He saw the blood soaked grass about twenty feet away. Mike was very lucky he was still alive and that Lucy hadn’t been hurt.
They all followed the scent from the area, but it went nowhere. There were tire tracks on the road, like someone had been trying to get away quickly. Fuck! They had nothing to go on other than a scent, and they couldn’t really go around sniffing people. Maybe they’d get lucky and would pick up on it in town. He doubted it. He’d dealt with the Hunters before and they were too careful. They would keep to themselves and lay low, making sure they weren’t seen or scented.
***
Lucy woke up with a heavy arm around her. Why did she have an arm around her? Why was someone in bed with her? Why was she in the guest room? She turned around and saw Mike asleep next to her. Then she remembered. He’d wanted her to stay with him and she’d been unable to resist. Damn those puppy dog eyes. Taking the opportunity, she looked at Mike. Really looked at him. His features had softened while he’d slept, but he still looked rugged. His lips were slightly parted, his long lashes rested against his cheeks and his hand was tucked under his head.
Mike’s eyes popped open and Lucy almost jumped. She was so busy inspecting him she hadn’t realized he was awake. He smiled at her. She smiled back and moved to her back, ready to get up and get some food. She didn’t know what time it was, but her stomach was telling her she needed to eat. There was a hand on her, stopping her from getting up. Then Mike moved so fast that she didn’t realize what was happening until she was under him and he was staring into her eyes with a big smile.
“Hi,” she said.
“Hi,” he responded before his lips covered hers. Mike’s tongue licked her bottom lip, asking for entrance, and she gave it to him with a moan and pulled him closer. She needed him closer. He tasted heavenly, like chocolate and strawberries. She couldn’t seem to get enough. And the kiss: he knew just how to move his lips and tongue to drive her crazy. Lucy slowly moved her hands down his face and felt the light stubble, then further down his neck and chest. That’s when she felt the tape from the bandages.
“Mike,” she said, pulling back, “we have to stop. You’re hurt.”
He started kissing down her neck. “I’m fine.”
“No, I don’t want you pulling any stitches, and Bill said you need to rest.”
“I’m in bed, aren’t I?” he asked, moving to the other side of her neck.
“Yeah, and sex doesn’t count as rest, even if you are in a bed,” she said, pushing him off.
“I’ll be careful,” he said, pulling her shirt off and kissing her again.
“Mike…” she said, trying to scold him, and that was when he pulled her bra down and started rolling her nipple. It felt so good.
“Hmm?” he said, moving his lips down to take her other nipple in his mouth.
“D… don’t stop,” she breathed out.
“I don’t plan to,” he said, and kissed his way to the other side. Lucy ran her hands through Mike’s hair and pulled him closer. It was almost too much… almost.
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