Amber: July: Mystic Zodiac, Book 7 Read Online Free PDF Page A

out breathy, and not even close to the indifferent badass she hoped.
    “Oh yeah.” He crossed his arms over his chest, his biceps flexing impressively.
    She licked her lips in a bid to make sure she wasn’t drooling. “You think you can handle my brand of trouble.” She tried to inflect doubt into her words, but wasn’t too sure she was all that successful.
    “I know I can.” The corners of his lips curled and a dimple appeared in his left cheek. Her knees quivered at the sight, and a giddy little sigh tried to escape. She was a sucker for a man with dimples. Add in a superb kisser and she was a total goner.
    This is crazy . She took a breath and tossed him a sassy look. “Well, you’ll just have to hold that thought for a while. I have work to do.” She pursed her lips and invoked her Siren. Batting her lashes, she let some of her arousal bleed through her voice. “Maybe if you’re still around at the end of my shift, I’ll let you find out.”
    Wolfie’s eyes narrowed and flashed gold. “I’ll be right here waiting whenever you’re ready,” he said, his deep voice skated over her skin like a caress. He plopped down into the recently vacated seat. His shaggy haired friend sitting next to him with a goofy grin on his face.
    Amber let out a deep breath and made her way back down the bar to the opposite end. She stopped along the way, serving up beer and liquor. Chatting and enticing the men to buy more, settling back into her normal role the further she got from him. If, on occasion, she glanced at the handsome man that came to her rescue, then so be it. She never said the man wasn’t damn good eye-candy.

    A ndreas felt Theo’s heavy gaze on him. He looked at him in his periphery, and saw his blatant curiosity about what had just gone down.
    “Go ahead,” he said. Ready to hear whatever it was Theo was biting his tongue trying not to say.
    “Your mate, huh? Aren’t you afraid that woman will chew you up and spit you out?”
    Andreas laughed lightly. Other shifters might not be able to handle having a Siren for a mate, but that would never be his problem. “Not gonna happen.”
    “Oh? And why not? Does the big bad Greek with an ancient pedigree think he can actually handle the Siren?”
    “You know I can. That woman is my mate, and she’ll be putty in my hands in no time.”
    Theo chuckled low. “Good luck. I have a feeling she isn’t going to go quietly into the night with you. But…you can thank me now in the form of the hot blonde’s number and a huge fucking steak.”
    “Do they even serve food here?” Andreas looked around and, sure enough, they did. He wasn’t sure how he missed it before, but he had. Well, he actually did know how. His wolf had all of his senses focused on one woman and nothing else.
    Amber strolled back toward them. Her hips swished from side to side, grabbing his attention. His hands would fit perfectly on them when he fucked her from behind. Her beautiful ass softening the blows as he powered into her over and over again. He tore his gaze away from her waist, and allowed it to travel up when she stopped in front of another customer. A grin flirted on her lips as she talked. She must have felt the weight of his stare. She tilted her head and looked his way. Her friendly, flirty smile turned to something entirely different. It was sensual, seductive, and pure sin.
    Oh yeah. She was going to be his by the end of the night. He could feel it in his bones.
    “What can I get you boys?” She stopped in front of them, leaning over the bar. She angled her body toward him, giving him another great view of her tits.
    “Well, Amber,” Andreas said, doing a good job of catching her off guard. Her sultry mouth popped open, then closed with a snap. “My friend here would like a steak and ale. He’d also like the number of your friend.” He pointed behind her to the blonde who’d come back from break.
    “That’s up to Brit about the number, but I don’t think she’ll be