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what?” His voice sounded heavy and gruff to his own ears.
    “Like you’re going to run.”
    “Not a chance. I’m not done with you yet.”
    “Good.” Bobbie sat up and lifted the dress over her head. She threw it to the side and very slowly turned over. “Because I’m dying to see what’s coming next.”
    Grant removed his clothes with jerky tugs and pulls, grateful he hadn’t resorted to ripping them off. She backed up on her knees and lowered her head to the blanket. The view of her ass-up squashed any doubts about taking her. A foil packet lay close to her side, and he put on the protection. She was hot and wet, and he didn’t hesitate to guide himself within her sex completely. When his hips met her ass cheeks, she gasped and wiggled against him. A most perfect fit.
    Wanting a better grip, he moved her hair over one shoulder and gripped her hard around the other. With one hand on her hip and one on her shoulder, he slid his cock in and out pushing harder and harder with each thrust. Her pants and moans met his own.
    She grabbed fist-fulls of the blanket beneath them and moaned for him to go harder. Just when he felt her tighten around him, she looked over her shoulder.
    “Pull my hair, now.” She commanded between pants.
    Unable to deny her anything at the moment, he let go of her shoulder and grabbed a fistful of her long, blonde hair. With her head pulled back, her voice deepened.
    He squeezed the flesh at her hip harder, unafraid of bruising her. His thrusts were hard and powerful, and Bobbie screamed and moaned until he felt her entire body tighten, and her release hit him like tall waves breaking against the shore. Her sex pulsed around him and, unable to hold back, he allowed his release to follow and with it a guttural growl deep from within. The sound of his pleasure echoed off the trees.
    His bear claiming her bear.

 
     
     
Chapter Four
     
     
    Samantha skipped into the kitchen of Total B.S. Donuts, a happy smile pulling at her lips. “The eggs are cleaned off the front window.”
    “I noticed. Grant made his brothers clean it off at five-thirty this morning.” Bobbie was glad to see her cousin happy. She scrubbed a sink full of donut pans and she hummed to the radio as the evening before played on a loop in her mind. After the best doggy-style of her life, she and Grant had spent the next hour just kissing before the mosquitoes made them pack up and leave.
    Samantha gave her a sweet side hug, but her smile dropped as she leaned in to sniff Bobbie’s neck. “You’re mating with a Wright?”
    Bobbie smacked her away with a hand full of suds. “That’s a weird thing to say. I don’t ‘mate’ with anyone.”
    “I can smell him on you.”
    “I was wrong. That is much weirder.” Bobbie raised an arm for a sniff of her own. All she smelled was deodorant with a light hint of strawberry frosting. She shrugged one shoulder. The joys of being in a bear family. “He’s helping me with my anger problem.”
    “That family has said some pretty hurtful things to me and about me.”
    She finished the last pan and dried her hands. “Why didn’t you tell me about Grant’s sister?”
    Samantha ducked her face into a cabinet. “Because no one knows the true story, and it’s not my place to correct them. When Caroline returns, she’ll set everything straight.”
    “And that’s all you’re going to tell me? Caroline’s been gone six months. That’s a long time to wait for explanations.”
    Samantha grabbed several containers of sprinkles and placed them on the stainless steel counter. “I just can’t right now. No one would believe my side anyway without Caroline to corroborate it. Let’s just leave it for now, okay?”
    Bobbie hated herself for questioning her cousin. “You’re a good person, Samantha. And I appreciate you letting me hide up here. If you want me to stop seeing him, I will. I’m here for fewer problems, not to create more.”
    Samantha poured an absurd amount of