Chapter Forty One No Quickies
“If you’re asking if Aaron is a wolf shifter like us, then the answer is yes,” Jason said, pulling on his shirt and buttoning it up. “He’s part of my pack.”
“Does um,” I stammered, worrying about my best friend. “I don’t think that Charity knows and this might be something that she needs to know. I mean, I wouldn’t want to know.” I closed my eyes feeling my face heat up. Why was a blabbering on like this?
“I think she-*
“I think that’s a conversation the two of you should have tomorrow morning when you meet up for brunch. That is if you don’t see her at the house beforehand.” Ryan said, stopping Travis from saying anything else.
“You’re having brunch tomorrow?” Jason asked and I looked over at him, worrying about what he was going to say.
“Yes, it’s what we do after a wild night. I mean usually, I’m not… I don’t have wild stories to share, I don’t kiss and tell. But Charity likes to share and-‘I crossed my arms beneath my breasts, I didn’t know why I was sharing so much with him. But I wasn’t going to let him boss me around when it came to spending time with my best friend.
Jason’s lips twitched into a smile, he leaned over to pick up his jacket. He smoothed the dark fabric over his forearm before he stepped forward.
“I’ll wake you up early so that I can drive you. I wouldn’t want you to miss out on spending time with your best friend. Or making her think that we kidnapped you?” His lips ghosted into a smile as he stopped in front of me. “You’re ours until then. We’ll give you some stories to share with her.”
“Well, if I wasn’t all hot and bothered. I am fucking now.” Travis groaned beside me and I couldn’t help but nod.
I was glad that they weren’t being all possessive about me spending time with Charity and the fact that they wanted me to spend the night with them. Even if my brain was screaming at me that it was a bad idea. That I should run away from these three men, wolves. Whatever they were, while I still had the chance.
Jason’s hand moved to mine, uncrossing my arms before he pulled me forward. I couldn’t find it in myself to pull away from him or stop him. He commanded my attention with just a look and touch the way no one else ever had before. His tongue moved over his bottom lip before tucking behind his teeth. “Did you drive here, Tillie?”
“Yeah, I parked my Jeep a few blocks away.” I nodded and his eyes moved down to our joined hands. He pulled my phone from my other band before placing it on to Travis’ desk with my purse. He pressed his body closer to mine, looking down at me like he wanted to devour me where I stood.
I pressed my thighs together, trying not to think how good it felt when I had sank down on his dick earlier. Or the way his piercing had felt moving in and out of my body. I wanted to take my time exploring his penis and that piercing. To see what it felt like from all angles inside of me. How it would feel beneath my tongue as I took him into my mouth?
He turned back to look at me before his eyes flicked over to Travis. “Oh and Travis, you’re not to make her come until you get home or I’ll tie you to the bed and force you to watch Ryan and I make her come until dawn.” His eyes were filled with something that I didn’t understand and I could hear the shutter in Travis’ breathing before he nodded.
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