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Chapter 13
“Bobby,” James turned in his chair after Daniel and Tommy left the kitchen. “Would you like to go and catch a movie or do you want to stay home and rest?”
Going to a movie and running into Tommy and Daniel did not seem wise. Staying home and letting his brain roam over and over about them being in a dark theater and what they might get up to . . . Unsavory idea as well. “Stiff drink sounds nice. Any good bars around?”
“Know the perfect spot. Go get ready and bring your stuff to our room.”
With slow and steady steps he made his way to his and Tommy’s room. He took a good look around the room, cursing that he’d missed seeing Tommy before he left. He went into the closet where Tommy had stashed his suitcase. He opened it and repacked his clothing, leaving behind a couple sets of clothes. Sucked he’d only be in this room two nights a week. His wolf grumbled the whole time, but there was also a rightness settling over him about going into James’ room. He’d known there was a small part of him attracted to him. Felt as if that small part was growing with each passing second. His wolf, Cal, wasn’t sure rather to kick and snarl at the thoughts of hugging James tight and letting him ease the tightness consuming them, or accept what he knew James would give them. Either way, the next four days he’d be in James room while Daniel was with Tommy. That . . . Didn’t sit well with his wolf.
He closed his suitcase and carried it down to Jame’s room. James gave him a huge smile when he walked in and said, “If you don’t want me to sleep in the same bed as you tonight, I will take the floor. I meant it . . . I’m not going to rush you at all. I want us to be together, but I want it at your own speed. I know Larry is setting up the marriage ceremonies, but I can put them off if I need to.”
“There is no need in that.” They were in the situatino they were in and they might as well start living it and getting used to it. “I want us all to get into a routine. That way we can settle into it as soon as possilbe.” He hated disruption in a flow of life and he still had to discover if Bill was involved in the twisted plot taking place around him with Daddy Simon and the Master. None of that could be forgotten just because his mating life was in an upheavel.
“Then tonight . . . We play it by ear. See what happens between us.”
“Sounds good to me.”
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The Lost Hound was a small supernatural watering hole style bar. Live music playing from a corner for about a dozen tables. None seating more than foour and a bar that held about eight people. Great little out of the way place. It wasn’t busy and him and James was able to get a table in the corner. They even managed to section off a section for some dancing. They got their typical two shots of whisky and a pitcher of beer. Ocne the shots were gone, James had him up on the dance floor.
Three straight hours of bodies closed in around them, and James more than pressed against his. He’d like to say it disturbed him. Right the opposite. His cock loved the feel of his body rubbing against him. His vamp side rose and fangs dropped. Bobby dobuted James knew it. They weren’t that close and he’d made sure to keep them tucked under his lips and his mouth shut. Bobby knew James discovered his hard-on since that occured when James wrapped his arms around him and tugged him flush to him. The man was strong, yet a gentle wolf. And Bobby had taken note of his wolf yellow eyes glowing through his cute grayish eyes. It’d been sexy as hell, but he’d kept that thought to himself. What surprised Bobby more was that letting James take the lead during the dancing and when he led him from the dance floor seemed natural. When he was around Tommy, all Bobby desired to do was take control. Make decision. Tell him what to do. Be in control. He didn’t get that feeling with James. Right the opposite. He enjoyed the freedom of James taking the upper hand. Giving him directions. His wolf did not rile up, like Bobby expected. Confused him a bit. Guess it was all natural since James was stronger than him. Bobby just never thoguht being submissive to anyone would set right.
During the drive home, Bobby reached over and took hold of James hand and looped his fingers through his. They walked up the driveway and to the front door linked together. He let go of James’ hands before entering the house. His hand barely touched the handle of the door before it was thrown open and Larry and Daniel yanked them into their arms.
“Damn, guys. What is the matter.”
“This is, bro.” Larry handed James an envelope.
A loud howl rippled through the night air as the paper crinkled and crumbled between James fist.
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