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Kandy takes off her dress—just like her twin sister, she’s naked underneath. She sits silently, waiting for Digby as he strips off his shirt.

“Do you want me to do that to you? Give you a blow job first?” she smiles nervously. She can see the large bulge forming in the front of his pants and the size of his wolf cock makes her apprehensive.

Digby shakes his head and snarls; turning her around, he bends her over the desk and loosens his belt. Dropping his pants and shorts around his ankles, he smoothes his hands over her ass cheeks.

“No, I just wanna fuck.”

He growls grabbing her breasts, squeezing, and teasing her nipples he makes her groan. As he continues to grope at her body he takes a deep breath and sniffs at her neck, then he hesitates—something about her smells different; she feels different.

This differs from being with Kat.

Kandy’s more uncomfortable in her positioning, less confident in response to his touch, and less wolf-like in her sexual prowess. There’s no amazing aroma and unlike Kat’s scent, her smell doesn’t really turn him on—nothing to overpower his senses and make him feel horny, which he now notices with his cock only being semi-hard.

Realizing why Rhys suggested the drugs. Shifters just don’t turn him on, at least not in the same way, that a wolf does—the way Kat does. Closing his eyes, he strokes his cock trying to maintain the erection and all he can now think about is Kat. Imagining it’s her—bent over in front of him, the blood surges into his limp cock and Kandy can now feel the large swollen hardness pressed against her back.

Digby again kisses her neck, thinking of Kat and tugging his length he tries to stay hard.

“Fuck!” he snarls as his thoughts wander, and he cannot maintain the erection. Growling grumbles under this breath, he steps away from the desk.

Kandy turns around and she can immediately see the problem. “Too much liquor, baby?” she smiles as she sits on the edge of the desk in front of him and opens her legs wider, giving him a full view of her waiting pussy. “You do wanna do this with me, right?” She smiles awkwardly as she feels his embarrassed apprehension. “I mean I want you and I really want you to show me what it’s like to be fucked by a wolf.”

Digby nods. “Yeah, I know you do.” He takes a breath as something strikes his arm and drops to the floor. He cocks an eyebrow and frowns, looking at his brother, questioning why Rhys just threw a box of condoms at him.

“Hey, if you’re gonna fuck her, then put one on.” Rhys stares at him and smiles. “What? They’re shifters, so trust me, you don’t wanna take some shifter-itch back to Kat. You do that and she’ll cut those large balls of yours off. Oh, and believe me—from personal experience—shifter clap, it’s not fun. Besides, shifters cancatchany time. They’re not like wolves, they breed all year round. It’s why there are so many of the little fuckers around and you need to take precautions. After all, the last thing an alpha wolf needs is a shifter pup hanging around—it’s really not good for your reputation.”

Digby takes a deep breath and picks the condom packet up from the floor.

Kandy smiles, seeing the sneer of disgust on his face. “Not used to using them, huh? Hey honey, don’t worry…” she teases a lick of her tongue on her lips. “Let me give you a hand. I’m an expert at putting these on. I’ll show you my party trick—no hands.”

Chapter 23

The sudden rise of her brow and the shimmering glint in her eyes give away Kat’s surprising delight at seeing Darius—half-naked; just a small black towel around his waist as he answers the door “Oh hey, can I uh… can I come in?”

“Uh, sure. I was… about to take a shower but… Sure come in,” he nods gesturing her inside. He raises an eyebrow and smiles, delighted to welcome the surprise guest.

“Yeah, I can see that,” she tilts her head with a coy grin. “This won’t take long, but I needed to talk to you. Digby’s out for the night with Zak, so I figured I’d do it now.”

“Are you all right? It’s just that he told me you hadn’t been well, and obviously, I hadn’t heard from you… Kat, is everything okay with you?”

She can tell by his crumpled brow and the tone in his voice that he didn’t buy their story of her sickness. Taking a deep breath, she steps inside, and he closes the door behind her.

“Wow… so this is nice. I mean your decor; you have great taste. You know, you’ve never invited me back here before—we always went to a hotel.”

“Yeah, well, I like to keep myself private and there are way too many eyes watchin’ on this base. Kat, why are you here? I mean, you said Digby’s gone out, but I thought we weren’t doing this anymore?”

“We’re not doing this… We’re not doing anything. I just wanted to talk.”

“Okay, well come through then.” The frown on his forehead deepens as he gestures her into the hallway where they both stand in silence just staring at each other.

Kat looks at his tattoo adorned body—his powerful chest and the curve of his large bicep increase the surge of hormones coursing through her veins. She swallows uneasily and forces herself to resist the desire to touch him and shaking off the unwanted feelings of lust, she smiles.

He folds his arms and fixes a gaze on her, “So, what is it you wanted? I mean, what’s so important that you’d come here now?”

“I… I don’t know—I can’t explain it, but I needed to see you. I needed to… be with you. I mean I—”

“Be with me? What you mean you want to have sex with me?”

“No!” she snaps at his arrogance. “No, this is not about sex. Oh, I don’t know. I don’t know what the hell I mean anymore. You know what, this is stupid—I should go. I shouldn’t have come here; it was a dumb idea and I don’t know why I did.”

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