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don’t really understand all of this, but I’m sure I can get used to this over time.”
    “Well, I guess that means that you’re willing to give me a try at least,” James said, smiling. “I can tell you more about my inner tiger, but I think first we have some more pressing business, don’t we?”
    Anita’s heart raced as he slid in between the sheets. She was definitely willing to give him a try.
     
    THE END

     

Bonus Story 2 of 17

Tempted by Two Wolves
     
    He was tall, really tall and broad shouldered. I could only imagine the amount of muscle under his loose sweatshirt and jeans. He was the kind to wear flip-flops and a backwards-facing baseball cap and still look completely powerful. Perhaps it was his imposing size…maybe he was in the army. Here at the bar for a last drink before the rigors of training camp started up.
    “See something you like over there?” Jess piped up next to me, her eager blue eyes searching for something of her own to feast on. “Oh there’s a whole gang of them back by the pool tables, let’s go mingle.” Jess hopped down from the barstool and I glanced back in the direction her stare was glued to.
    “They are a little…overwhelming don’t you think?” I said.
    Jess snorted at my comment dismissively. “It would be a good thing for us if we could snag us a couple of guys like that. Their type just has to be the overprotective, intense, delicious kind.”
    I looked at Jess and simply sighed. “That means they can be the abusive, jealous kind too. No thank you.”
    Jess pouted, her full lips too naturally red for her own good. Her bombshell features and porcelain attributes attracted all kinds of attention if she chose to flaunt it. Compared to my ‘mysterious beauty,’ a term Jess creatively came up with to refer to my looks once, she was much more comfortable flaunting what she knew she had.
    I wasn’t ugly, I was a woman after all and I had curves, a butt I had to constantly keep in check with a jog every so often. My Italian roots gave me my well-endowed chest, which was usually what attracted guys. It was also what they spoke to instead of my face if they weren’t careful, and my face wasn’t bad, either. Hazel eyes framed by thankfully thick lashes, high cheekbones from my father’s Native American roots, and full lips completed the package. That and my seemingly naturally layered thick black hair made up what Jess called my mysterious beauty.
    “Well that just means I’ll have to test the waters to find out,” said Jess. “Don’t worry, I’ll let the guy you were staring at know you’re interested.”
    Before I could grab her Jess sauntered away to the pool table and the forest of giants. I groaned to myself while rubbing my temple in irritation. I should go save her before she got into trouble. You know what, I did warn her, so maybe I should have just let her do what she wanted…but what if Jess attracted someone like her ex-boyfriend or worse?
    I glanced behind me again to the back corner and I saw Jess had all the guys’ attention. She was talking to my army guy…I mean the army guy, who had rejoined the pack back there. Please don’t point, please don’t point, please don’t point. As if Jess heard my thoughts and chose to act against my wishes (as per usual), she turned towards me and pointed, smiling at me as if she had just set me up with my future husband.
    Mortified I quickly turn around. What was this, grade school? Since when did I send my friend to tell some guy I thought he was cute? Jess had gone too far. I took a deep breath to calm down and picked up my Old Fashioned, nearly gulping it down.
    “Hello,” said the man.
    A warm thrill slunk through every vein in my body, heating my chest and then pooling somewhere low in my belly. Though that could just be the alcohol more than the delicious sound of his chocolaty smooth voice.
    I turned to the side slowly and looked up…and up at his face. It was more beautiful up close than I

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