Wolves for the Bears: Book 5, Grey Wolf Pack Romance Novellas Read Online Free PDF Page B

mate’s wife.  No scratch that, his beautiful, goddess-like wife.
    No wonder Andy married her, men must have been clamouring to marry her .  Why on earth would Andy chose a puny little wolf like her when he had a statuesque she-bear at home?
    She felt like a three legged donkey competing with a thoroughbred race horse.  Mac giggled a little agitatedly at the thought.  
    Her beast whined in disapproval at her thoughts.  She was his mate, she was made for him, of course he wanted her. Yes definitely...
    She fidgeted and sighed unhappily.  No point dwelling on it.
    She decided to take a shower.  The remembered feel of naked old guy made her a little uncomfortable.  She wanted to wash that away ASAP...
    She moved through her house, discarding her clothes and securing her weapon.  Gabe had asked her to go for a drink at Bar Luna, but no way was she going to risk running into Andy again.  Knowing her , she’d probably fall off a bar stool or have a bird poop on her head, she wasn’t feeling especially lucky and he didn’t need to see her make more of an ass of herself today.
    Stepping into the shower the water rolled over her body.   She washed her hair and lathered soap over her body.  Her hands lingered over her breasts as her thoughts turned to Andy.
    Fuck he had looked handsome .  He’d been wearing a tight polo neck shirt and jeans, they were practically molded to his body accentuating every thick rope like muscle, not to mention the impressive bulge he was packing... 
    She wanted to run her hands all over his body.  She felt herself heat up with need as her right hand travelled south, the left kneading her breasts with more vigour.
    She imagined Andy ’s thick lips kissing her neck moving down to her breasts, pulling the small mounds into his mouth, biting and licking the nipples.  She began rubbing her clit in slow circles.
    It had been too long and her body had been in heightened sense of arousal ever since she met Andy.  If she could just allow herself this release everything would be better.
    She pictured Andy kissing his way down her stomach, tonguing her navel before finally making it to her pussy.  She quickened her motions as her imaginary lover moved to lick her slit, his tongue would...
    Bang bang bang bang bang! 
    She halted abruptly, throwing her rhythm out.  Her body protested at the sudden interruption, just as she was almost there.  Rats!   Someone was at the door.
    She considered ignoring them and waiting for them to go away so she could resume her ministrations but...
    Bang bang bang bang bang! 
    They weren’t going away.  Damnit it was probably her brother, no way was she masturbating with him outside!
    Grumbling she shut off the shower and threw on her robe.  Tumbling downstairs, dripping along the way she threw the door open to find Luke smiling at her.
    Luke Renfield, fellow pack mate, childhood best friend and teenage sweetheart.  Not to mention the first man she ever had sex with...
    His eyes twinkled.  “Hey there, sorry to interrupt.”
    She looked at him guiltily pulling the robe around herself tightly.  “No, no you didn’t interrupt anything.”  She felt heart rise to her cheeks .  He couldn’t possible know what she was doing could he?
    He raised an eyebrow.  “You weren’t in the shower?”
    Oh!   “Ummm, actually I was just getting out of the shower, I was drying off and was just about to get dressed... so it’s not really not that much of an interruption.”
    His cheek dimpled , like it always used to when she started to ramble.  She’d found that maddeningly sexy back when they were dating.   “You sure?  I can come back later.”
    She smiled at him genuinely.  “No it’s fine, come in and get yourself a drink – everything’s pretty much in the same place that grams used to keep things.  I’ll go get dressed.”
    “Sure thing.”
    She ran upstairs and speedily dried herself, throwing on fresh clothes and braiding her wet hair so it