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“I don’t know you that well,” I said. I remembered his hard cock and felt a bit of wetness building between my legs. His eyes begged me to fuck him. I took a deep breath and cleared my mind. He turned his head but kept his hand out, waiting for my clothes.
I undressed, keeping my eyes on both Sam and his crotch, though he seemed to be controlling himself very well. I handed him my shirt and bra, then moved on to my leggings and panties, my shoes still just inside the front door.
“I’ll check back in a few minutes.” Sam left without even trying to take a peek.
Things had certainly taken a turn since John stabbed the RV’s back tire. Did Sam and the other three seriously believe I would move out into the middle of the woods to live with three men? Not to mention they were also animals. But Flux had made my breakfast, Mani had started my shower, and Sam took care of my laundry. What was next? Pleasing me in bed? That was something John never learned to do.
Maybe the idea wasn’t so crazy after all. In exchange for me helping them retain their land, they would pamper me. But for how long? John was great for the first two weeks we were married, and then he became a different man.
Then I realized I was missing the bigger picture—four men and me sharing a house. I giggled like a schoolgirl at the thought of sharing a bed with four men. Wow. My original plan was about to change.
“You okay in there?” Rogue asked from outside the shower. I stopped washing and stared at the shower door, the shower’s mist hiding me from his eyes. His cock had been a monolith. Shit.
“Yes, I’m fine.”
“Sam sent me in to check on you. He had a phone call to take.”
“How do you guys make a living if you’re in the forest all the time?” What a dumb question.
Rogue scoffed but answered my question. “We do make the occasional trip into town, so don’t think we’re animals.”
“But you are.”
“True, but we weren’t always. Sam is an excellent businessman. He invested well even back long ago. We invested in him and even survived the Great Depression. Our money has always made more money.” I noticed his face get closer to the shower door, but I knew he couldn’t see me since I couldn’t see his eyes.
“What happens after I secure your land? You set me free?”
“Entirely up to you.”
“If I stay?”
“Then you’re treated like a queen. The four of us will be here to meet your every need.”
The thought of everyneedbeing met made me smile. “And what will you ask of me?”
“Nothing except accepting what we have to give.”
Why was every answer sexual in nature? “Okay.” I turned off the water and gently opened the shower door, reaching out blindly. A towel draped over my hand, and as it did, a roar of thunder pounded against the roof.
I wrapped the towel around me and stepped from the shower. Rogue leaned against the sink, his legs crossed at the ankles, his cock hard. His blonde hair stretched to his bare shoulders.
“Are you always at attention like that?”
Rogue glanced down. “Most of the time.”
“With no women around, your hand must get a pretty good workout.” I regretted the comment right away. It sounded stupid even to me.
“We’re also wolves, remember?”
“So you have a wolf girlfriend.”
“No. I have several wolf girlfriends.”
“You bring them back here?” The questioning was fucking turning me on.
Rogue let out a little laugh. “To answer your question, we do all our fucking in the woods like normal animals.”
“That’s a lot of doggie-style.” My mind had gone straight to the gutter, and there was no coming back. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that.”
