to spend time with his mate,
fucking her into next week and making his own pups. But after a reprimand and
compromise from his mate that it would only be for a few hours each night he
stopped grouching. He actually began to enjoy the pups playing around their
cabin. He even went as far as joining in once or twice.
Conan had also taken her shopping for a few clothes, and much
to her embarrassment he picked out several pairs of lacy underwear, telling her
she would need a lot more as he liked tearing them from her luscious body.
He had started telling her about the pack hierarchy and
where she stood in it. They talked about many things, and her mind finally
begin to relax a little. She didn’t feel so stressed or worked up about their
mating. Yes, it had happened very quickly, but she didn’t have any regrets at
all. And she could feel the overwhelming love coming from Conan.
The next hurdle was meeting his mother, who was currently on
cruise holiday. Conan swore that no matter whom she was or what, his mother would
love her simply because he loved her.
It was Friday when Josie finally had enough of Cassie. She
had walked into the office kitchen and poured herself another cup of coffee. One
drawback about all-night sex was the next day you were knackered, and there had
been a lot of all-night sex that week.
Cassie was sitting at the small table eating a rather limp
salad. At hearing yet another low growl come from Cassie, Josie sighed, placed
her mug to the side, and turned toward the offending woman. She had really and
truly had enough. She had finally stopped sorting everything around in her head
and was relaxing in her new life, but having the constant pure dislike coming
at her from this blonde, skinny bimbo who wanted her man was a problem she
could no longer ignore.
“You know what,” Josie snapped, staring straight into an
angry pair of brown eyes. “If you growl at me one more fucking time, you will
regret it!”
“Oh yeah, what you gonna do, run to Conan?” Cassie taunted
her.
“One last warning, I’d advise you to stop now before I hand
you your arse.”
For years at school Josie had been bullied by a group of
girls who had taken it upon themselves to make her life miserable. She had been
prodded, poked, made fun of, and finally taken a beating. After that beating
though Josie had found she had a decent fucking punch behind her. Alas,
punching the lead girl and breaking her nose in front of the headmaster had
been a massive mistake. However, the next time the girls had come at her no one
was around to see Josie knock the shit out of all of them. They never bothered
her again.
Cassie growled again, and Josie launched herself at the
blonde. Josie would have laughed if she hadn’t been so angry—Cassie’s face was
a picture of shock when Josie landed on her, toppling the chair behind them.
With a quick right hook to Cassie’s nose she looked on in satisfaction seeing
blood spurt from it. Grabbing hold of the woman’s short blonde locks, Josie
tugged Cassie’s head up then slammed it down on the floor, hearing a resounding
thud.
By now Cassie had begun to gather herself. Josie watched as
sharp claws appeared from the end of the woman’s manicured hands and swiped along
the skin of Josie’s side. She didn’t feel anything at first, but then gradually
burning strips of pain hit her. She felt slightly winded, but still having her
hands wrapped tightly in Blondie’s hair, she tugged up and slammed her head
down again with more force. This time the swipe from Cassie’s claws hardly
registered.
“If you don’t start showing me some fucking respect...”
Josie shouted in the blonde’s face, spit flying everywhere.
She was halted for a few seconds when Cassie’s claws dug
deep into her sides. Gritting her teeth, she moved her legs, placing them on
top of Cassie’s forearms and pinning them to the floor. She resumed with her
hands in the female’s hair, tugging up then slamming her down
fucking her into next week and making his own pups. But after a reprimand and
compromise from his mate that it would only be for a few hours each night he
stopped grouching. He actually began to enjoy the pups playing around their
cabin. He even went as far as joining in once or twice.
Conan had also taken her shopping for a few clothes, and much
to her embarrassment he picked out several pairs of lacy underwear, telling her
she would need a lot more as he liked tearing them from her luscious body.
He had started telling her about the pack hierarchy and
where she stood in it. They talked about many things, and her mind finally
begin to relax a little. She didn’t feel so stressed or worked up about their
mating. Yes, it had happened very quickly, but she didn’t have any regrets at
all. And she could feel the overwhelming love coming from Conan.
The next hurdle was meeting his mother, who was currently on
cruise holiday. Conan swore that no matter whom she was or what, his mother would
love her simply because he loved her.
It was Friday when Josie finally had enough of Cassie. She
had walked into the office kitchen and poured herself another cup of coffee. One
drawback about all-night sex was the next day you were knackered, and there had
been a lot of all-night sex that week.
Cassie was sitting at the small table eating a rather limp
salad. At hearing yet another low growl come from Cassie, Josie sighed, placed
her mug to the side, and turned toward the offending woman. She had really and
truly had enough. She had finally stopped sorting everything around in her head
and was relaxing in her new life, but having the constant pure dislike coming
at her from this blonde, skinny bimbo who wanted her man was a problem she
could no longer ignore.
“You know what,” Josie snapped, staring straight into an
angry pair of brown eyes. “If you growl at me one more fucking time, you will
regret it!”
“Oh yeah, what you gonna do, run to Conan?” Cassie taunted
her.
“One last warning, I’d advise you to stop now before I hand
you your arse.”
For years at school Josie had been bullied by a group of
girls who had taken it upon themselves to make her life miserable. She had been
prodded, poked, made fun of, and finally taken a beating. After that beating
though Josie had found she had a decent fucking punch behind her. Alas,
punching the lead girl and breaking her nose in front of the headmaster had
been a massive mistake. However, the next time the girls had come at her no one
was around to see Josie knock the shit out of all of them. They never bothered
her again.
Cassie growled again, and Josie launched herself at the
blonde. Josie would have laughed if she hadn’t been so angry—Cassie’s face was
a picture of shock when Josie landed on her, toppling the chair behind them.
With a quick right hook to Cassie’s nose she looked on in satisfaction seeing
blood spurt from it. Grabbing hold of the woman’s short blonde locks, Josie
tugged Cassie’s head up then slammed it down on the floor, hearing a resounding
thud.
By now Cassie had begun to gather herself. Josie watched as
sharp claws appeared from the end of the woman’s manicured hands and swiped along
the skin of Josie’s side. She didn’t feel anything at first, but then gradually
burning strips of pain hit her. She felt slightly winded, but still having her
hands wrapped tightly in Blondie’s hair, she tugged up and slammed her head
down again with more force. This time the swipe from Cassie’s claws hardly
registered.
“If you don’t start showing me some fucking respect...”
Josie shouted in the blonde’s face, spit flying everywhere.
She was halted for a few seconds when Cassie’s claws dug
deep into her sides. Gritting her teeth, she moved her legs, placing them on
top of Cassie’s forearms and pinning them to the floor. She resumed with her
hands in the female’s hair, tugging up then slamming her down
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