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Inherited The Mob Chapter 18

 

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Bobby jerked the phone from the table and swiped left. “What’s wrong, Tommy?” He was supposed to be at work. He would not call unless something . . . 

“Honey, nothing is wrong. Didn’t mean to scare you.”

Calm breath. In. Out. He’s fine. Breath. “Sorry, baby. How are you?”

“I’m a bit confused, but fine.”

Confused?  Why? “What’s going on?”

“Would the Alpha order my boss to give me three weeks off with pay?”

Huh. Would he? Didn’t seem like something he’d do. “Don’t see why. Why you ask, baby?”

“Just happened. Not that I’m complaining. Don’t understand why.”

Sure didn’t sound like Daddy Simon when in Alpha mode. He’d not do anything to harm a pack member’s income and having him give an employee that much time off with pay . . . “Let me call and talk to him. Something has to be up.”

“Talk to you after work. We’re picking up.”

“Okay, baby. Don’t work too hard.”

“Won’t.”

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Bobby dialed Daddy Simon’s private line, knowing he’d only get the answering serving if he called the pack line that late at night. The greeting he got set his nerves on edge.

“Expected this call.”

“So you did give the order.”

“I did, son.”

“Why?” Seemed more personal than professional. Ire rose in the pit of his stomach, but Bobby forced it to remain there. He would not lose his temper. Nope. He was wiser than losing his control.

“You two can have more time to get to know one another.”

“Daddy Simon, I don’t need you butting in on how I run my relationship.” Okay, maybe the fiery anger rushing in his stomach did not completely stay there.

“I know, son. It’s just you are so happy. If you two have to work around work schedules to see one another then you won’t be able to get to know each other.”

“I still have to work!”

“You’ve been given the next three weeks off too. With pay.”

Bobby’s fingernails dung into his palms as his fist tightened. His head throbbed as his heart raced. Didn’t last as his mind told him how kind and caring and sweet Daddy Simon had been. His mental voice of reason was correct, but interference in his life was inappropriate. Nice as it would be to be able to spend three weeks in a row getting to know the man he wanted to spend the rest of his life with would be, Daddy Simon had overstepped some major bounds. Could have cost him Tommy. Tommy did not like people interfering in his life. Neither did he.

Ugh . . . There was no way to say if he was pissed as hell, which he was, or to say if glee, which he was, won out. Since both seemed to course through him on an equal basis, he said, “Don’t know whether to be pissed or happy with you, so I’ll leave it at both. But . . . Promise you’ll stay out of my love life from now on.”

“I promise.”

With that promise given they hung up and Bobby slammed his head back into the chair, sighing. How would he explain Daddy Simon’s interference to Tommy.

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Chapter 14

Bacon and eggs greeted Bobby as he opened his eyes. A tray of food was placed over his lap.

“Wow! Baby, this is nice.”

“Sit up. Eat while its hot. I’m going to shower.”

Bobby took a light kiss from Tommy when he leaned over. Man alive, he’d not expected such treatment from him. Sure was going to be hard to keep to the going slow part. All he wanted to do was go in there and eat every inch of that man’s bare skin. He’d made it halfway through his plate when Tony Stakes walked in. His eyes went wide, then he turned and headed back out the door.

“Uncle, hat did you want?”

“Sorry, came to see if you wanted to get some breakfast, but you have company.”

“Yeah.” Tommy smiled over at him as he filled Tony in on James invading my house and me staying there until he found another one.

The lifted eyebrow had  Bobby biting the inside of his jaw and Tommy’s response had him shoving a laugh down.

“Uncle . . . Nothing happened. Bobby is not that type of guy.”

“Okay. Fine.” He held his hand up. “Have a good day.”

Tommy’s threw his hand up in the air, facing him with apology written all over his face. Bobby did not want to hear it, so he squashed it before it came to life. “Tell you what, baby, you look hot as hell in those tight as jeans and wet slick back, black hair.”

His smile lit up his face, making everything in the room light up. Bobby climbed out of the bed, slapping Tommy’s ass as he walked by heading to the shower. He  soaked up the warmth, letting the rush of everything that took place. The water washed the craziness away and the newness of the day rushed over him, bringing to life a happiness that he’d not felt since his dad was alive.

“Honey,” Tommy yelled from the bedroom, “Do you have any idea what you might like in a place?”

Bobby tossed the towel he’d dried off with into the dirty clothes bin and made his way to the bedroom. He paused at the sight in front of him. Tommy stood bent over the bed, tucking in the corners of the sheet. It was irresistible. Bobby walked his way over behind Tommy and wrapped his arm around his waist. Tommy raise up, putting him the in the right spot for his neck to be sniffed. Bobby told himself to back off, but his wolf, and himself could not resist the  wonderful scent he put off. Two long inhales later, Bobby pulled back

“Sorry, baby. You looked so good. Couldn’t stop myself.”

The blush rushed up his neck, over his cheeks into his eyes. His eyes lowered as his head dipped forward. “I made us an appointment with my Realtor. She sells homes, condos. In all types of areas.”

“Good. Never thought I’d be buying me a place of my own. Let alone be able to look at a condo.” Kinda through his mind into a spiral. “Think I’d like a condo overlooking a mountain.”

“Know a place we can see, if they have any openings.”

Inherited The Mob Chapter 13

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Sorry it’s been so long. Hope you guys enjoy this week’s chapters and are able to let your imagination soar while you read.

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Bobby didn’t even get the car door shut before Tommy had his arm around him. Bobby buried his nose into his neck, inhaling.

“See, I’m fine, baby. Perfectly fine.”

Tommy wiggled further against him, snuggling his face into his shirt. “Sorry, I was worried.” He pulled back, smiling up at him. “Do I show you the back of the house?”

“You room will be fine.” Bobby wasn’t so sure about that, but there was no way him and his wolf was going to stay in a separate area of a house when Tommy lived in another room. Nope. Not happening.

“Good. Oh, if you hearing screaming . . . Uncle Tony brought home someone . . . She’s a screamer and half.”

A shrilling sound rippled through the house as they entered the hallway.

“See what I mean?” They walked toward the back of the hall to a double, non-decorative door. “Here we go.”

Not a grand door. Would Bobby be mistaken about what he found inside? King size bed. Walk-in closest. Semi-full of clothes. Not over running like he’d expected. Home entertainment center. Bit eccentric for a bedroom. Two simple designed matching dressers. Not total overboard considering Tommy had more money than Bobby ever dreamed of having, before that night.

“Where the sliding doors lead to?”

“Porch, go take a look.”

Bobby slid the door open, gasping at the beauty of the place. Flower garden with wondrous colors greeted him, but what caught his eye the most was the medium size jacuzzi sitting among them. Sure would be nice to come home from  hard day at work and sink into such warmth with  Tommy between my legs. Yep. Luxuriously. That’s what Bobby wanted.

“Nice, baby.”

“The amazing room is in here.” 

Tommy waved at the door Bobby assumed led to the bathroom. He made his way over to it and froze when he opened it. A garden, whirlpool tub big enough for four huge men greeted me. Across from it sat a shower with three rain shower heads and big enough for at least eight werewolf size men.

“Man alive. It’s . . .”

“Yeah. Was speechless too. Uncle Tony has great taste. Uh . . . Maybe . . . I mean if you’d like . . . Maybe one night we can put that Jacuzzi to use?” Tommy stuttering was cute enough I took hold oh his hand, tugging him into me.

“One night. Stay calmer?”

“Much.”

“Then where in this huge room do you want me to sit my stuff? Then I will tell you what the Alpha had for me.”

Tommy took hold of my bag, sliding it down my shoulder, and walking over to the dresser on the far right. “Use this one. Hangup anything you’d like. There’s plenty of room. Put all the bathroom stuff where it belongs. Make yourself at home, baby.”

Bobby quickly put away his clothing and then joined Tommy on the edge of the bed. He knew what he had to say might make or break the relationship, but he also knew it had to be said.

“Did you know that the Alpha once had a mate?”

“There were rumors.”

Lots of them. Most untrue, but Dad and Daddy Simon did their best to keep themselves hidden. Not because of them being together, but because of him.

“He did have a mate. They also had a son.”

“You.”

“Yes. They adopted me when I was a baby.”

“The rumor  says the mate died.”

“He was murdered ten years ago.” Sixteen was a hardass time to lose a father for anyone, but for Bobby it had been horrific. He’d been battling with things no one knew how to help him with. Feelings and emotions that made no sense to him. Stuff that made little to no sense to him still, but he had books to refer back to on. Thank goodnes. “Guess you also need to know that not only am I the son of the Alpha, or the hidden son of the Alpha, but I”m also a Mixed Blood.”

“What?”

“Wolf on father’s side and Vampire on mother’s. I do have to have one bag of blood a week, but that is all.” That fact sickened him. He hated how diferent he was from his Daddy Simon and the rest of his pack. It’s why he fought so hard to keep his true self hidden from everyone. “If you wish me to leave . .  . I’ll understand.”

“I don’t care about that one bit.”

“How will your Uncle take it?” Bobby did not want to fall the rest of the  way for Tommy only to have Tony Stake to knock him down and out of Tommy’s life because of his blood.”

“Fine. His wife was a Vampire.”

“Wife?”

“The enemy killed her some years ago.”

“Oh.”

“He doens’t talk about it.”

Don’t blame him. I don’t like to talk about Dad’s death either. “Then if you’re not going to kick me to the curb for my blood line, can we get some sleep. I want to get an early start.”

“Sure.”

“Can I sleep in my boxers?”

“Long as I can.”

Would be challenging to know Tommy was beside him in only his boxers, but he’d make it. He hoped.

Inherited The Mob Chapter 8

 

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Bobby’ fist tightened soon as he opened Tommy’s main door. Flames reached for the sky, leaving in their rakes a charred bike frame. A scream stuck in his throat and his wolf howled and clawed at him. Revenge. Retribution. Demanded it.

“Bobby you okay?”

“Just let me calm my wolf.”

“Tommy, I’ll call the authorities and Alpha Tate.” 

Tony’s words were calm as if they dealt with this kind of stuff every day of their life. Bobby sure hoped that wasn’t the case, but considering who Tony was . . . Wasn’t much else to be done until those guy’s arrived, besides watch my pride and joy finish roasting. He took a huge breath and went and sat down on the porch step.

“Bobby, honey, can I come to you?”

“Sure, baby, come here.” Bobby pulled him in tight against his side, holding onto the closest solid thing in his life. “Took me two year to save to get that bike. Guess I go back to taking the bus. Sorry about that, baby.” Just another reason he would not stay with me. Not only could he not afford to give Tommy the life that he was accustom to, but he could not even pick up him properly for dates. Life truly sucked. 

“Why are you sorry?”

“I want be able to pick you up like I should.”

“That doesn’t matter to me.”

Bobby rested his head on the top of Tommy, rubbing it back and forth, letting the sirens sweep over him. Who would do this? Why? It made no sense. Red and blue lights lit up the porch, casting a cascade of lights over Tommy. He’d look great under a disco light without clothes on. Lord hat a thought at such a time. Wolf was calmer, much. More like he was back to being horny like he was right before the bike explode. Had to be the fact that Tommy was so close and said such caring words, even if his wolf and him thought they were incorrect. Even if they sounded sincere.

“Office Scan is here.”

“He usually comes when the call is in our area.” 

Bobby knew that Alpha Tate preferred for Scan to tend to the community because he was one of us. Better to have one that would do his best to keep our secret than for us to have to hide the truth of what happened. Scan can know the truth and then write it up so that the human law is not suspicious while we can handle the situation ourselves. Best outcome for everyone.

“Any enemies?” Scan never minced words. Always went straight to the center of the situation.

“Not that I can think of.”

“If you are sure,” Scan waited until he nodded, “then I have to keep this out of the human hands. Wen you need insurance forms filled out let us know.”

“Yes, Officer Scan.”

Scan tilted to the side, taking a long intense glance behind me. “Mr. Stake, when did you get in town?”

“Two hours ago, Officer.”

Alpha Tate walking up the sidewalk brought us all to a halt until he nodded and came to join our small group.

“All we can do now,” Scan sighed, shaking his head. “Is let the fire crew finish up and then we will clear out of your guys way.”

“Thanks again, Officer Scan.” Bobby held his hand out.

Bobby took a moment to look at Alpha Tate, but one look told him he could not do what his mind and heart longed to do, so he continued to soaked up the comfort that Tommy provided.

“Mr. Stake, what do we owe the visit?”

 

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Tommy climbed on the back of the bike behind Bobby, wrapping his arms around him. As low as possible. All but rested his grasped hands over his cock. The ride up to Fig Hill was short, but intimate. Or the closeness of James sure had Bobby’s hormones working overtime. With the bike they did not have to park and walk up to the top. There was a bike trial for him to use. Soon as they park and climbed off both of them groaned. Not in a good way, either.

“This is fucking ridiculous.”

“Tommy, I’m sorry, if you want me to take you back till I can get in touch with the Alpha . . .”

Tommy walked over and sniffed his neck, nuzzling it twice, inhaling deeply. “Where is that blanket? He’s not ruining this night if we can help it.”

Bobby cleared his throat and took a deep breath, hating and liking that James’ scent was mixed in with Tommy’s. What was wrong with him. Still, he was here with Tommy and that was who he wanted to be there with and that was what mattered. James’ was just a friend and needed to get that picture in his mind and back off.

“In the seat of my bike.”

Tommy pulled the blanket out and shook it out. “Close to the stream or flowers?”

“Stream. Love the smell of it.”

Bobby took Tommy’s free hand, leading them over to a spot next to a tree that the roots ran to the stream. Bobby took the blanket from Tommy and spread it out. Waved for him to take a seat and then sat down beside him. He knew he was on the right path to winning Tommy’s heart. Bobby had gathered the clues correctly from the time they’d spoken at the bar. Tommy preferred to be led in a relationship, not take the lead, but he could step up when he needed to. Bet he’d be a bad son-of-a-bitch if need arose.

Tommy shivered, giving Bobby the perfect opportunity to wrap his arms around him, tugging him back and down beside him.

“There that’ll warm you up some.”

Tommy rolled onto his side and snuggled closer until his ass was tucked into the curve of my midsection. There was no way to miss the hard-on Bobby sported. Not that he minded feeling it. Kinda liked knowing he’d worked up the man.

“Love the smell of this place. It makes the perfect picture.”

“Agree.” Bobby stared up at the sky. “Let’s watch the stars.”

Bobby wrapped his arm around Tommy’s waist, taking the hand that rested on the ground in his, tangling their fingers together. He lifted it, bringing it to his mouth, nipping the pads of his fingers, laving the sting away before sucking each digit into the heat of his mouth. Tommy groaned and wiggled.

“Like how that feels, baby?”

“Feels great. Get’s me hard.”

Tommy gasped as Bobby shifted so he lay on his back with him hovering over him. Bobby’s lips came down over Tommy’s and pressed against his. Softly. Tenderly. He tugged at the lower lip until the lips parted and he slipped inside, tasting every corner of the sweetest heaven he’d ever been in. Bobby lowered his body over Tommy’s so their cocks were touching, but felt Tommy stiffen. He pulled back, easing up on the kiss. He wasn’t sure what was wrong, but he would not do anything to spook Tommy. What could it be?

He did not know Tommy well. They’d not spoken long at the bar and Bobby all but jumped him here. Time to get to know him. Find out how slow he’d have to take things. Something about Tommy was different and he was not going to blow his chance with him.

He ended the kiss and rolled to the side, still keeping a hold on Tommy. “Tell me about yourself?”

“What you want to know?”

“How old are you?” Should have asked that at the bar. Tommy looked very young.

“Great.” Tommy huffed. “Here’s where you go tell me to fuck off.”

“Uh . . . Try me.” Unless he was underage . . . Doubtful.

“Twenty-two, but I’ve been out of college since I was seventeen.”

“Wow. Smart.”

“Hate it to.”

“Why?”

“People dismiss me as a nerd and ignore me because of it.”

Could see people doing that. Bobby have to be careful not to do so. Where did leave Bobby? Bobby wanted a relationship with Tommy. He was not too young. He was extremely smart. Did that mean he should be upfront and open about what he wanted? Would that be the best way to go? Even though he got a feeling there was tension about moving fast in a relationship there had to be honesty in it. And with them both being a werewolf there were rules to be followed about relationships.

“What do you think about us?”

“I like you.” Tommy wiggled a bit closer, nuzzling his neck.

“Do you want us to be in a relationship?”

“Have since the first time I saw you.”

“Then we take this nice and slow. So you can learn a lot of new things.” Bobby wasn’t sure how innocent Tommy was, but there was an age difference between them, so . . . “Fair?”

“Yes.”

“One question, though.”

“What?”

“Will we be seeing others?”

“No. I would prefer us not to.”

“Then . . .” Bobby ran a finger across Tommy’s smooth straight-angled face. “I’ll let Alpha know we are working on a relationship while I take care of the other problem.”

“Sounds good.”

Bobby and him laid there about an hour before Bobby took Tommy back to his bike.

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Something was wrong with James. Wonder what? We’d done had two shots and two beers, but anger still radiated from him. James had excused himself to go to the bathroom and Tommy walked over with two more beers and two more shots. Sat them on the table and said, “One me darlin.” His smile had me wiggling in my seat like a young teenager. “Darlin, make sure your friend keeps your anger in control.”

“I will.”

Tommy nodded, winking as he spun and walked back thru the crowd. James came back and slid into his seat, still spilling anger. Bobby took in a deep breath and said, “Man, you’ve got to chill out with the anger waves. Everyone can feel them.”

“Shit. Sorry, man. I’ll be fine in a minute.” He picked up the shot and tossed them back one behind the other, chasing them with the beer, taking some deep breaths afterwards. Would have had my head spinning, but James’ shoulder relaxed and the ripples of anger that had been flowing from him faded into nothingness. 

The rest of the evening was full of great chatter, excellent food, amazing games of darts and pool. Before Bobby knew it, it was midnight. He hated to end their time together, but Tommy was getting off of work and he had plans.

“Been a blast, James.”

“Has. Let’s do it again.”

“Love to. Call you later.” James rubbed the back of his neck, hating himself for leaving, but longing to see Tommy as well. “Tommy’s getting off of work. I’m heading out to wait for him. Have a great night.”

“Will do. Since there’s no one here worth looking at, I’m heading home.”

The crowd had only gotten thicker, so he had to push himself thru a hoard of people to get so Tommy could see him point toward the door. Once he did, Bobby headed outside to his bike. He’d been kicking at the rock gravel for about five minutes when Tommy came out with a sour expression. Soon as he came up to me, he put his hands on his hips and said, “Thought you two had nothing going on?”

“Who?”

“James and you?”

“We don’t. Friends. Why?”

“He just came up and told me to leave his fucking man alone or I would regret it. You know I have to report the threat.”

Crap. Why would James do that? He knew what a tight rope he walked with our Alpha. Not to mention we were just friends. Bobby might have thought some wild thoughts about him, but never mentioned anything to him. Never would have. They were just off the wall thoughts. Did not poach on my friendships. Never had.

“Listen, Tommy, I don’t know what’s up with him, but I’ve never had a relationship with him. If you don’t want to go tonight tell me and I will go home.” Would fell like kicking James’ ass, but would respect Tommy’s wishes.

“Nah, man. It’s fine. I’ve just waited . . . Uh . . . Four weeks for you to get off restrictions to ask you out. Then got slammed with that.”

He waited to ask me out? Cool. Yes. Sweet.

“Then . . . Let’s go have some fun.” Bobby pushed away from his bike. “Who’s bike?”

“We’ll take mine since I work here. Boss won’t tow it.” Tommy sprinted off saying he’d be back with his helmet.

Bobby’s mind was stuck on the fact that someone had waited to ask him out. It’d been a long ass time, if ever, that someone had been interested enough to do something so sweet.

Trade In and Up Chapter 14

 

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Chapter 14

I’d been at the pack several days and fallen back in step of being a submissive. Still staying in my own room and a bit stand offish from Master Preston. He was not pushing a hardcore dominate relationship with me, but I knew it was driving him hard. The evidence was strong. Multiple times during the day I saw him staring at me and adjusting himself. The sight made me a bit hard, but I still was not sure about us as a couple. Not that I had much time left. I overheard Master Preston and Jackson talking the other day. Jackson told him that there was only a day or two left before the full moon and the pack was expecting him to change his mate and admit him into the pack. Master Preston’s eyes had glowed with Pride when he told Jackson how long he had waited to do such, but that pride faded into heated fear when he told him how he dreaded doing so. He was scared he’d push me further away from him. It tore a hole in my heart to see him so vulnerable and open. Worse I’d caused it. Not on purpose. I was just not in sync with myself. Yes, I’d found my footing in doing submissives’ daily activities, but no other aspects of what a submissive was to do for their Dom. Why? Did I still doubt his motives? Had no reason. He’d been nothing but kind to me. There’d been no sign or word of Mr. Julian since we left him with the law on his tail.

There was no reason. Other than my own fear of the unknown. I’d not only been running for so long, but living in the unknown of my life for that time and that was what was being asked of me again. I was just to go with the flow and let Master Preston bite me in front of a group of strangers and become him mate. Start a new life as a new being entirely. There was no bigger unknown than that.

“What did that cabinet top do to you, Boy?”

My hand paused it’s circling motion and looked up, stopping on Master Preston’s chin. “Sorry, Sir, was lost in thought.”

“Care to share, Boy?”

“When is the full moon, Sir?”

“Tonight. Why?”

Bit faster than I thought. “Was you not going to tell me?”

“Tell you what, Boy?”

“That you would be changing me and bring me into the pack tonight.”

“That’s twice you have not respected me Boy. Watch it. And I am not bringing you into the pack tonight. I will let Jackson take the Pack Run tonight and spend the night with you.” He took my hand and pulled me around the counter and closer to him than he has dared to before. “I am not going to force anything onto my mate. You are not ready for the change. No matter how much I long for you to be. And I do, Boy. I do, but not at the risk of losing you.”

There it was. The trust. Honesty. All wrapped in one fluid statement. Everything clicked into place inside me. My mind lost it’s hesitation. My body flew into overdrive, leaving me with a hard-on from hell.

I dropped to my knees and leaned over and kissed his shoes then ankle. A huge gasp had me moving up to his chins.

“Boy?”

“Master.”

It was the first time I’d called him Master and it must have been what he was waiting for, because he reached down and gripped me under my shoulders, lifting me to my feet, letting me fall into his chest. His arms wrapped around me, holding me tight to his strong solid body.

“Feels wonderful to have you in my arms, Boy.”

Had to admit it felt right to be there.

“What brought this change on, Boy?”

“You were not going to force it onto me, Master.”

He lifted my chin so I was looking at him, then his lips came down on mine. A light feather kiss, but I felt it all the way to my toes.

“I would never have done such, Boy. Never.”

“Master, can I can be changed tonight and introduced to the pack as your mate tonight?”

“Is that what you want, Boy?”

I nodded, resting my head on his chest.

“Then that is what my wonderful mate and Boy will get.”

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Chapter 12

Last night had been a fitful night of sleep. Least Master Preston had not forced me to sleep in his bed or chained to the foot of it. If he was truly my Master then I would not have minded being chained to his bed and waking him up with a nice blow job, but . . .

What was  I going to do? John had done visited me and gave me over to Master Preston. Told me to trust him to take care of me. That should be enough for me. Why wasn’t it? What was it about him that unesed me. Other than him turning into a wolf. That really did not bother me. Shocked me, but so did John visiting me from the afterlife. I’d come closer to believing him telling me that supernatural being and magical aspects exist than anyone else. That being the case . . . Why did I not trust him when it came to Master Preston.

“Time to get up, Boy.”

A harsh knock on the door jerked me from my thoughts.

“We have lots to discuss. Lots to arrange.”

Did he say arrange? I was across the floor, jerking the door opening and glaring at him. “What are we arranging?”

His eyes ran from my head to my toes, stopping at my groin, licking his lips. Shit. I’d forgotten I’d slept nude. Crap. Oh well, let him look his fill. I knew I looked great. I kept in shape. Worked hard to maintain my shape. John loved muscles and swore there was nothing better than licking chocolate off rock hard abs.

“Nice. Going to love waking up to that every morning.”

“As if.” I shut the door and marched over to the dresser, jerking on my clothes.

“Hurry up. I’m hungry and you need to fix us some breakfast, Boy.”

Me? Us? I’ll fix me some breakfast, but the jackass could fend for himself. I marched my way into the nice kitchen.

“Stuff in fridge for omelets.”

“So.”

“Fix us some breakfast, Boy.”

“Not your boy.” I went to the cabinets and started looking through them, hoping to find some kind of protein powder or something along that line.

“Boy, stop.”

The urge to stop was strong, but I refused to let my body do as he said.

“Boy, you are about to earn stripes.”

My body cringed, more from the ripples of desire rushing down my spine and around to my groin. Still, I kept right on looking.

“Boy, this is my last warning. Get to fixing us some omelets.”

Ah. Yes. Knew he’d have some. I pulled down the protein powder and carried it over to the counter. I got the lid twisted of before he was up and out of his seat. Before I could scoop the powder out, a hard stinging smack landed on my ass. The sting hurt, in a good way. Fire raced over my ass and right to my hole, making it clinch. As the second slap landed, I groaned.

“Remain quiet. This is not for pleasure.”

Sure felt like it. The third strike of his hand had me thrusting forward, my throbbing jean covered cock rubbing against the cabinet.

“Remain still. This is punishment.”

Proved he knew nothing about me. Spankings were a major turn on for me. Did nothing to detour me from doing something. Only gave me reason to.

Two strikes later, he stopped, sighing hard as he stood back, crossing his arms and glaring down at my groin. Wasn’t’ sure if it was the massive hard-on that ticked him off or the huge wet spot that had formed from my cock leaking pre-cum. Either way, he stalked off grumbling about misbehaving boys needing to learn their place. I knew my place. It was him that did not know how to handle me. Just proved we were not compatible as Master and Submissive. Fact I knew to start with. That meant we would not make it as a couple. Mated pair. Whatever he said we were. He had saved me for one reason, and it was not going the way he wanted it to. What did that mean for me? Was I going to find myself stranded on the Eastern side of the United States without any money and any place to go? Or would they kill me. I mean they had told me about werewolves. I’m sure they had rules about non-werewolves knowing their secret. They wouldn’t want that knowledge known. Would they?

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Rex turned the corner into the kitchen, stopping short and backing back up without making a sound. Not knowing the room caused him to bump his elbow into the wall. With a powerful Alpha standing in the Kitchen, even if his huge arms were wrapped around Aspen as their lips did the wild tango, heard the faint thump in made.

“Rex,” Aspen’s face reddened a bit, but he did not pull away from Alpha Widows when he tugged him into his side. “Your lessons over for the day?”

“Yeah. Sorry I interrupted.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Alpha Widows leaned his chin on Aspen’s shoulder. “It was time you found out about us.”

“It’s new.” Aspen’s words flowed from him fast and shaky. “I promise. I was never unfaithful to your mom. I remained devoted to her while we were apart. I never would have betrayed the love we had for each other. Could not have. I promise. Please believe me.”

“Shh.” Alpha Widows whispered against his cheek. “I’m sure he does. Don’t you.”

Why would he have? Mom had remained away from him and started another life even though she was pregnant by him. She never once reached out to him. She could have. She never told me about him. Had plenty of time to do so. Eighteen years. There were no half siblings, but mom and dad, or the man Rex knew as Dad, had sex. He heard them a time or two.

“Why would you?”

“I loved her. She was my mate.”

Rex got the love part, but that would have faded over time. Should have. Right? For most it would have. Among the humans, at least. Could be different among the Warlocks. Mom made it look like it wasn’t the case among the Werewolves.

“She was my mate.” Aspen repeat of the comment was so low and much like a duh comment.

“You speak like that is a given.”

“It is.” Both of them replied.

Rex growled when both of them chuckled at him, but they ceased and pointed at the table. He sat and settled in for their explanation.

“Mates are an amazing find. You never give up on mate. You know how you feel for Fabin’s know, can you imagine not spending the rest of your life with him?”

He couldn’t. Fabin had to be in his life. There was no way around that. Life would be horrible without him. Just being away from him overnight had been . . . He’d woken twice with the dire need to run to his mate and check on him. He’d actually picked up the phone five times to text him. Only being afraid of looking pushing and clinging had kept him from doing so. Looked like it he’d been acting normal after all. There was no way my mind and body would have survived being away from him for more than a day or two without seeing or hearing his voice. That being the case, how had . . .

“How did you manage it, Aspen?”

“It was . . . most difficult and challenging and debilitating thing I’ve ever been through.”

“There were many days and nights that he leaned heavy on his father and grandfather for aid. There were potions concocted to aid the pain and reduce the need that coursed through him. PI were hired to try and find her when I was not able to catch a trace of her scent.” Alpha Widows took hold of Aspen’s hands. “Many, many nights we sat up together, talking about your mother. The past times they had together. Tossing out ideas of what she was up to. Where she was. How she was doing. If you were okay. Your father never once gave up on locating either of you. He exhausted every means he, his family, and I could think of. It hurt every one of us to see him suffer.”

Wasn’t sure what I expected to hear when this conversation started, but that was not it. How did one respond to such. Thanks didn’t fit. Sorry didn’t fit. Wish you had not suffered sounded lame. He needed something that showed he cared and accepted all that the man went through. Something that gave him proof that his journey of trials and pain was not wasted. What . . . Ah, yes. That was it.

“Dad, you being unfaithful to my mom never crossed my mind.”

A huge, bright smile lit the room, only to be dimmed by a loud half howl, growl. Alpha Widows jumped to his feet as Rex leapt up, knocking the chair back. He raced from the room, taking the corner of the hallway, barely missing the table that sat at the edge. Just as he came around the corner, Fabin marched from Aspen’s office. Back straight. Face fiery red. Teeth were fangs. But what had Rex’s hands going to his chest was how his lips were down and those deep sexy dark eyes were dim.

Rex snatched him by his arms, tugging him into him, throwing his arms around him. “What is wrong, baby?”

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The Bombardians had came out to the world, but it had not been as accepted as the Royal Leaders expected. Franklin and his four cousins had been putting out fires since the day the news broke. The biggest hate group was the Death To All Bombardians. Little did Franklin know that they’d located one of his homes. The day they invaded his house was the best and most confusing day of his life.

 

Christopher had been forced to live with his Uncle after his mother was killed. The man was right the opposite of his mother. Abusive and a major bigot. His Uncle hated everyone who did not conform to his way of thinking. Biggest hatred was aimed at the Bombardians, or as he referred to them, aliens. Christopher wasn’t sure where he stood, but he knew he needed leverage against his Uncle. Soon the man was going to step over the line and be put on the Most Wanted list. His chance came, but what would it cost him.

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Cal was flipping an ham and cheese omelet when he heard feet pattering down the hallway. Seconds later, Jacob stood tilting his head to the left.

“Alpha, good morning.”

“Morning, Jacob. Hungry?”

“Yes, Alpha.”

“Just Cal, please.”

“Sir?”

“It’s fine to call me Cal.”

“But . . . Harry . . .”

“I’m not sure what all he told you, but I think it might be best if you let me explain what life among Lycans can truly be like.” Cal slid the omelet onto a plate and put a couple pieces of toast beside it. “Eat up.” He turned back to the stove, setting to fixing another omelet. “Harry . . .” how did he say this without degrading the man that had taken Jacob in when he needed it most.

“You think he fed me lies?”

Cal looked over his shoulder in time to see Jacob take a bite of his omelet, liking how he moaned.

“I think he taught you what he wanted you to know. What he needed you to know so you would do what he wanted you to. Be who he wanted and needed you to be.” I left the stove and rested my hand over his. “I’m not saying this to upset you, but I do not want to lie to you either.”

Jacob ate a couple more bites while Cal tended to his food. By the time Cal took his seat with his own plate, Jacob was nodding his head.

“You found him last night didn’t you?”

“I did.”

“He’s . . . You . . .”

“He’s dead.”

Jacob sighed and nodded. ‘I think I knew it when I woke up. Something . . .” he patted his chest. “I felt off, but . . . better.”

“Off how?”

“Like . . . I could not feel him.”

Feel him? What did that mean? There should have been no bond between them unless . . .

“Did Harry ever have you recite a Pack Bonding Ritiual?”

“Not sure what that is?” Jacob pushed his plate back after he took his last bite of toast.

“It is where an Alpha binds another Lycan to him. It’s what gives Alphas Pack members.”

“Oh.” Jacob’s head went to nodding and then he frowned. “Is that why I felt like he was missing?”

Boy was it. Cal was lucky he had not set off Jacob’s wolf. Jacob must have been so exhausted he had no idea his Alpha was in trouble. Or . . . the bond between him and Harry was weak to start with. Most likely the case. Jacob had no problem addressing Cal as Alpha from the time they met. Not to mention that he had reached out to Cal when he wanted help to flee Harry. Put all that together and that made a Lycan wanting free of their Alpha.

“You are in deep thought? Did I do something wrong?”

“No. Not at all.” Cal smiled over at Jacob and slid his half eaten omelet over to him. “Want the rest?”

“No, you need more than me.”

“I’m full. You can have it.” He needed it way more. Jacob needed about ten more meals a day than most Lycans to gain what he had been deprived over the years. It was pure luck he’d not lost control of his Lycan side. “While you finish up, I’ll get you some sweats and then you can shower. Then we’ll go and get you some clothes and other stuff you need.”

“I don’t have money for it.”

“No problem.” It was Cal’s place to take care of him, and he had no qualms about doing so. “I’ll lay the sweats on the foot of your bed.”

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Theodor is a Royal Leader of the Bombardians and they are just about to come out to the humans without the government backing. Out of the blue, his cousins house is invaded by the Blood Drinkers. A race that turns out he only knew about. He takes off to unravel why the Blood Drinker broke a promise made to him and his Uncle some eighty years ago. While dealing with that he finds his Keeper, the calmer of his beast side. Problem is, he's never heard of a Blood Drinker paired with his kind.

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Who did this guy thing he was? Gundi? It was comical. He was outmatched in all ways. Cal outweighed him by at least sixty pounds. Stood taller than him by a good six inches. And man appeared to never had stepped a foot in the gym. Cal was sure his wolf form was even worse.

Cal matched Harry’s step as the man circled him. No need for Cal to watch the man’s footing for a sign of attack. It was written all over his face. The man was waiting for him to make the first move. Something Cal had no problem obliging him in.

The second trip around they made Cal dropped his shoulder and ran straight at the boney, raggedy man. One hit was all it took. A thud filled the night air as Harry’s back slammed into the ground. A harsh grunt flowed from him as the man’s eyes fell shut. He remained motionless with narrowed lips, pulled together eyebrows and a bright red face. Anger 101 at it’s best.

“Roll onto your stomach and put your hands behind your back.” Cal motioned to Gray, who tossed him a pair of cuffs made of silver. “Once you are secure, Travis and Sal will take and deliver justice to you.”

Justice came at the top of the mountain behind us. Steep climb, which meant it would have been better to send Raymond, an expert climber and hiker, but he was to kind hearted for what had to be done. Flame, my youngest brother well . . . that said it all right there. The baby of the family was still too young to get his hands bloody. He might be the second-best hiker we had in the family, but . . . babies were babies. Mom would . . . she’d kick ass for her eldest son thinking such, but . . . Alphas were made to protect. Cal just did his job. Mom or brother’s wishes be damned.

“What’s the rest of us going to do?” Gray said as Travis yanked Harry, who was snarling faintly, to his feet.

“Other than return to my house . . .”

Cal wasn’t sure about his brothers. The job was done. Or their part in it was. He had the hardest part left to do. Secure his Heart’s Desire. Ensure he knew what it meant to belong to him. Ensure he wanted to belong to him. Show him what life with him could be like. Other words . . . make him fall madly in love with him.

“He doesn’t care as long as we get out of his hair.” Raymond said and shifted back to his wolf form.

“I’m going to go home and go to bed.” Flame followed Raymond and shifted.

“Sounds like a plan.” Sal said as he shoved Harry towards the bottom of the mountain. “Get a move on.”

Without another word spoke, Gray and him shifted and he led the rest of them to his house. They left and he made his way inside, making one check on his Heart’s Desire, who was still tucked safely in bed.

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The early night brought a faint trace of a stranger.

“He’s good at hiding his scent.” Travis huffed and looked back at the house. “You think he will sleep through whatever is coming our way?”

“He’s exhausted and has a full belly. He will be out until morning.” Cal hoped. He did not need him coming out in the middle of an elimination party. And that’s what awaited Harry, He had broken too many rules. Murder wasn’t his worst one. Harming my Heart’s Desire out ranked every human crime he committed.

“You going to hold it together, or going to go and meet him?” Gray clamped a hand on his shoulder as a rumple rippled from him.

Going to meet him. The shift was on Cal before he knew it. Four paws hit the ground and he kicked out the shredded clothes. He did not wait for his brothers to complete their shifts before he raced towards Harry. There were few places for the man to hide between here and there and Cal knew them all.

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Theodor is a Royal Leader of the Bombardians and they are just about to come out to the humans without the government backing. Out of the blue, his cousins house is invaded by the Blood Drinkers. A race that turns out he only knew about. He takes off to unravel why the Blood Drinker broke a promise made to him and his Uncle some eighty years ago. While dealing with that he finds his Keeper, the calmer of his beast side. Problem is, he's never heard of a Blood Drinker paired with his kind.

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Larry’s father ran his life since before he was born. He’d never had a typical life thanks to his father’s political life. All Larry knew was that he was to ensure his father’s life never became tainted by his actions. One mistake would keep his father from retaining the highest position among the U.S. Being the son of the President of the Untied States sucked. After watching three Secret Service men die and being taken, blindfolded, and held captive his mindset changed. He knew he had to do something to keep himself from falling into a deep PTSD filled life. What he got was more than Larry dreamed possible.

Anthony never wanted to be a Royal Leader, even though he was born with Bombardian royal blood. Him being in deep love with a man he would have to give up when, and if, he found his Keeper, the man that calmed his beast side, or his Protector, the woman that calmed his beast side. Or most likely would. That wasn’t the case though, because he had neither and hoped to never find one of them. Anthony was on the verge of bringing the love of his life to live with him as he adjusted to the seat of power he’d been born for. Or so he thought.

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Ash was the one who should be leading the werewolves among the Moon Chance Area. Not Karl Sonic. Karl was a despicable man who deserved death for all the crimes he committed against the werewolves Ash was supposed to be leading. That wasn’t possible until Ash’s Dream Bearer showed himself to him. Ash dreamed and prayed for it each night, but it never came. He waited for the one being that meant he could take Karl Sonic, an evil, vile man, from the world. That was what he lived for. That was what kept him calm when his natural born urge to run off and take the seat that belonged to him arose and ate at his insides. He told himself over and over that day would come. When was not known, but it could not come fast enough. As if that wasn’t enough for him to deal with from day to day, he had to constantly combat the advances of the woman his dad stashed away with him. The one his dad deemed to be his chosen mate. Ash had other plans and those did not include a woman he viewed as his sister.

His life wasn’t easy, but he bought his time until the day of retribution came. And he knew it would come. When wasn’t clear, but the how was. Or so he thought.