keeping her to himself made him feel better.
Chapter 6
Marcella knew somehow that she’d been sleeping off and on for two days. The wolf in her sensed the times the moon had made its presence, only to disappear. She began to stir as warmth settled next to her body. In her mind, she could so clearly see Dom and Jason cuddled against her. Pleasure took over, making her pussy wet at the visions of the way they usually awoke her.
Moaning, she moved deeper into the heat. Fingers twitched on her hip and then came to life, spanning across her lower stomach. The hardness of what felt like Dominic’s thick cock weighed against the top of her thigh.
Turning, she felt a hand grab under her knee, pulling her leg up over his hip. Pain jolted her body, causing her to cry out. Marcella’s eyes flew open to see Donavon’s sleepy gaze just as startled as hers surely was.
“I’m sorry. I must have been dreaming. Did I hurt you?”
Easing her leg down, slowly she turned on her back. “No. Forget it. I was dreaming, too.”
“Oh, that’s right. I almost forgot about your late night love call the other night.”
Marcella gasped. “You heard that? Why didn’t you let me know you were awake? Do you know how rude it is to eavesdrop on a private conversation?”
“This is my room. It’s not eavesdropping. Plus, why would I have wanted to interrupt such beautiful I love yous?”
She listened to the bitterness in his voice as he rose from the bed. Just the sight of his broad back and tight ass caused the wetness to increase. Possessive thoughts began to stir deep inside of her, thoughts she knew weren’t just her own. Wildly, she looked around. Fuck. She hadn’t sated her succubus before leaving. How could she have been so stupid? It was imperative she leave and summon Dominic. Her plan would be ruined if she seduced Donavon in a different form.
Climbing out of bed, Marcella grabbed a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. It didn’t matter what she wore. As long as it covered her so she could escape this house, then she was good to go.
“I have to run into town for a bit. I’ll be back later.”
Donavon pulled up his jeans and spun around to look at her. The anger in his eyes made her ease back to the bed. Her legs felt as weak as water. If she collapsed, he’d never let her leave.
“Where do you think you’re going? To see your lovers? Is that it?”
“No, I need to pick up some womanly products, if you must know.” Marcella’s mind raced as she glared at him. “I’m due to start my monthly soon, and I’d hate to ruin your nice sheets.” God, that was desperate.
His face twisted for only a moment. “Fine, if you say so. I’ll take you. I have to go into town myself.”
“No, no, that’s all right.” Heat rushed to her cheeks as she waved her hand frantically.
“What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re embarrassed.” He laughed. “Hell, I’ll run in and get them for you if it makes you feel better. I know it’s hard for you to walk. I still can’t believe you slept so long. I hope you don’t mind, but I bathed you last night. I wasn’t sure if you remembered or not. You were pretty out of it.” Donavon slid on a white, long-sleeved shirt while he walked toward her. The grin he had on his face wasn’t something that sat well with her. What in the hell was he up to?
Visions of his face flashed through her mind. She could feel herself lying in water. The look he held as he ran the washcloth over her body was, tender? No, surely he would have been aggravated at having to bathe her. “I kind of remember. Thank you.”
“It was no problem, really. Now, let’s get going.” Blue eyes peered up at her, and butterflies swarmed her stomach. What had happened in the two days she’d been asleep?
Quickly getting dressed, Marcella slid on her flip-flops. She slowly made her way across the floor. Each step made her muscles pull. What in the hell had made her think of running around so damn much that
Chapter 6
Marcella knew somehow that she’d been sleeping off and on for two days. The wolf in her sensed the times the moon had made its presence, only to disappear. She began to stir as warmth settled next to her body. In her mind, she could so clearly see Dom and Jason cuddled against her. Pleasure took over, making her pussy wet at the visions of the way they usually awoke her.
Moaning, she moved deeper into the heat. Fingers twitched on her hip and then came to life, spanning across her lower stomach. The hardness of what felt like Dominic’s thick cock weighed against the top of her thigh.
Turning, she felt a hand grab under her knee, pulling her leg up over his hip. Pain jolted her body, causing her to cry out. Marcella’s eyes flew open to see Donavon’s sleepy gaze just as startled as hers surely was.
“I’m sorry. I must have been dreaming. Did I hurt you?”
Easing her leg down, slowly she turned on her back. “No. Forget it. I was dreaming, too.”
“Oh, that’s right. I almost forgot about your late night love call the other night.”
Marcella gasped. “You heard that? Why didn’t you let me know you were awake? Do you know how rude it is to eavesdrop on a private conversation?”
“This is my room. It’s not eavesdropping. Plus, why would I have wanted to interrupt such beautiful I love yous?”
She listened to the bitterness in his voice as he rose from the bed. Just the sight of his broad back and tight ass caused the wetness to increase. Possessive thoughts began to stir deep inside of her, thoughts she knew weren’t just her own. Wildly, she looked around. Fuck. She hadn’t sated her succubus before leaving. How could she have been so stupid? It was imperative she leave and summon Dominic. Her plan would be ruined if she seduced Donavon in a different form.
Climbing out of bed, Marcella grabbed a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. It didn’t matter what she wore. As long as it covered her so she could escape this house, then she was good to go.
“I have to run into town for a bit. I’ll be back later.”
Donavon pulled up his jeans and spun around to look at her. The anger in his eyes made her ease back to the bed. Her legs felt as weak as water. If she collapsed, he’d never let her leave.
“Where do you think you’re going? To see your lovers? Is that it?”
“No, I need to pick up some womanly products, if you must know.” Marcella’s mind raced as she glared at him. “I’m due to start my monthly soon, and I’d hate to ruin your nice sheets.” God, that was desperate.
His face twisted for only a moment. “Fine, if you say so. I’ll take you. I have to go into town myself.”
“No, no, that’s all right.” Heat rushed to her cheeks as she waved her hand frantically.
“What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re embarrassed.” He laughed. “Hell, I’ll run in and get them for you if it makes you feel better. I know it’s hard for you to walk. I still can’t believe you slept so long. I hope you don’t mind, but I bathed you last night. I wasn’t sure if you remembered or not. You were pretty out of it.” Donavon slid on a white, long-sleeved shirt while he walked toward her. The grin he had on his face wasn’t something that sat well with her. What in the hell was he up to?
Visions of his face flashed through her mind. She could feel herself lying in water. The look he held as he ran the washcloth over her body was, tender? No, surely he would have been aggravated at having to bathe her. “I kind of remember. Thank you.”
“It was no problem, really. Now, let’s get going.” Blue eyes peered up at her, and butterflies swarmed her stomach. What had happened in the two days she’d been asleep?
Quickly getting dressed, Marcella slid on her flip-flops. She slowly made her way across the floor. Each step made her muscles pull. What in the hell had made her think of running around so damn much that
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