happy. Like your mama use to be ‘afore your daddy gots dead.”
Bailey became confused. “I don’t remember my father and my mother doesn’t discuss him.”
“You could say somethin’ to ‘er. She loved him just like yous gonna love your guy. He’s amazing.”
If it was possible, Bailey looked even more shocked. “You know who it is? I mean…you’ve met him?”
Trevor said, “Yep, night night.”
Chapter 9
Bailey walked to her new room as if she was a zombie. She was holding Paul’s hand again and was so pleased to have that small comfort. “I think I like it here,” was said on a yawn.
“I’m glad. You gonna make it to your room? It’s been a long day, I could carry you.”
Bailey looked up at him and he saw her nostrils flair. She was scenting him to see if it was safe. Paul smiled down at her. “You sure have a safety first thing. Haven’t I proven I’m a good guy? For crying out loud, I’m the sheriff. Surely you trust the law.” He was wearing a crooked grin.
Bailey chuckled, “Alright, I think I want you to carry me, if you’re not too tired. I just want to be able to trust and relax with someone, and you’ve proven to be a great friend.”
Paul grimaced. Why did she always have to call him a friend? He wanted more. He scooped her up and she laid her head on his shoulder and he felt as ease. He went straight into her room and by the time they got there she was asleep. He put her in the bed and wondered if he should undress her? His body was saying oh yes, please…
Paul removed her shoes and placed her under the covers. She was out like a light and probably wouldn’t remember how he’d kept her covered, but he would know. His hands reached under the covers and unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs. She was so small and soft. Her jeans off, he reached up and rolled her slightly to the side and unhooked her bra. He couldn’t take it off because he was leaving her shirt on, she hated her scar showing.
Paul looked down at his mate and smiled. One day she would come around and they would be a family. She’d meet his family and be welcome among them. He leaned down and kissed her forehead before he walked out to sleep next door, “Sleep well Bailey.”
Bailey was awake while Paul undressed her. She was amazed at the fact he, not only didn’t take advantage, but he kept her covered. He really was trustworthy and she would enjoy having a friend. If only she didn’t lust after him all day. She wondered briefly if he could smell her arousal. Oh well, he was a gentleman and she needed to remember that she would meet her mate one day.
Thoughts of Paul and his hard toned body flipped through her mind as she drifted to sleep. He was one hot wolf.
*****
Bailey woke early the next morning and went down into the kitchen to fix breakfast. She was excited about her job and felt it appropriate to work in a sex shop after having hot sheriff fantasies all night. She wasn’t sure she could face Paul this morning without blushing.
Bailey walked into the kitchen and found Trevor eating what looked like pop tarts at the table. He looked up and saw her and said, “Don’t tell mom I’m eating this. She says it’s too much sugar so daddy gets them for me and we hids ‘em.” He smiled at her and the world seemed right.
She loved how innocent he was. “Deal, only if you share a package with me.”
Trevor went into the cupboard and brought out another foil package handing it to Bailey. He sat next to her and ate the center out of his pastry. “Bailey?”
“What’s on your mind kiddo?”
“Do you know how to bring babies?”
She scrunched up her face in confusion. “Bring babies? I don’t understand.”
He rolled his little eyes, “You know…bring ‘em out.”
Understanding dawned. “I’ve taken classes with my old pack on delivering babies and first aid. Why do you ask?”
He cringed, “Just wanna know. I like you being here. You seemed unhappy
Bailey became confused. “I don’t remember my father and my mother doesn’t discuss him.”
“You could say somethin’ to ‘er. She loved him just like yous gonna love your guy. He’s amazing.”
If it was possible, Bailey looked even more shocked. “You know who it is? I mean…you’ve met him?”
Trevor said, “Yep, night night.”
Chapter 9
Bailey walked to her new room as if she was a zombie. She was holding Paul’s hand again and was so pleased to have that small comfort. “I think I like it here,” was said on a yawn.
“I’m glad. You gonna make it to your room? It’s been a long day, I could carry you.”
Bailey looked up at him and he saw her nostrils flair. She was scenting him to see if it was safe. Paul smiled down at her. “You sure have a safety first thing. Haven’t I proven I’m a good guy? For crying out loud, I’m the sheriff. Surely you trust the law.” He was wearing a crooked grin.
Bailey chuckled, “Alright, I think I want you to carry me, if you’re not too tired. I just want to be able to trust and relax with someone, and you’ve proven to be a great friend.”
Paul grimaced. Why did she always have to call him a friend? He wanted more. He scooped her up and she laid her head on his shoulder and he felt as ease. He went straight into her room and by the time they got there she was asleep. He put her in the bed and wondered if he should undress her? His body was saying oh yes, please…
Paul removed her shoes and placed her under the covers. She was out like a light and probably wouldn’t remember how he’d kept her covered, but he would know. His hands reached under the covers and unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her legs. She was so small and soft. Her jeans off, he reached up and rolled her slightly to the side and unhooked her bra. He couldn’t take it off because he was leaving her shirt on, she hated her scar showing.
Paul looked down at his mate and smiled. One day she would come around and they would be a family. She’d meet his family and be welcome among them. He leaned down and kissed her forehead before he walked out to sleep next door, “Sleep well Bailey.”
Bailey was awake while Paul undressed her. She was amazed at the fact he, not only didn’t take advantage, but he kept her covered. He really was trustworthy and she would enjoy having a friend. If only she didn’t lust after him all day. She wondered briefly if he could smell her arousal. Oh well, he was a gentleman and she needed to remember that she would meet her mate one day.
Thoughts of Paul and his hard toned body flipped through her mind as she drifted to sleep. He was one hot wolf.
*****
Bailey woke early the next morning and went down into the kitchen to fix breakfast. She was excited about her job and felt it appropriate to work in a sex shop after having hot sheriff fantasies all night. She wasn’t sure she could face Paul this morning without blushing.
Bailey walked into the kitchen and found Trevor eating what looked like pop tarts at the table. He looked up and saw her and said, “Don’t tell mom I’m eating this. She says it’s too much sugar so daddy gets them for me and we hids ‘em.” He smiled at her and the world seemed right.
She loved how innocent he was. “Deal, only if you share a package with me.”
Trevor went into the cupboard and brought out another foil package handing it to Bailey. He sat next to her and ate the center out of his pastry. “Bailey?”
“What’s on your mind kiddo?”
“Do you know how to bring babies?”
She scrunched up her face in confusion. “Bring babies? I don’t understand.”
He rolled his little eyes, “You know…bring ‘em out.”
Understanding dawned. “I’ve taken classes with my old pack on delivering babies and first aid. Why do you ask?”
He cringed, “Just wanna know. I like you being here. You seemed unhappy
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