either help watch the wolves, or take the Johnson group on tours.”
Brad nodded to his brother as he heard the gravel crunching and saw a car coming down the lane to the hotel. “One of our guests is here.”
Together they walked to the entry door, opened it, and sat on the veranda watching the car pull up.
Brad’s bear rose to the surface as a warm fresh summer breeze smell wafted to him over the car’s fumes, and his dick become instantly hard. What the hell?
He looked at Duncan to see the same strange look on his face that Brad knew he must have. Brad straightened himself and put himself on alert. He could feel his whole body ready itself in anticipation for something big. The heavenly smell continued to waft to him over the car fumes, and Brad’s body grew tight as his cock rose.
The car pulled up, and he could see two passengers, both females.
“Why the hell didn’t you say when we were talking earlier the Johnson group are women?”
Duncan growled, “Because a man booked, and I was busy at the time. Therefore, I just wrote down one of their names, Jackson Johnson. How the hell could I know that could be a woman’s name too?"
Brad snarled, his bear so close to the surface and begging to be free, that he was unsure if he could keep him contained. He had never had problems with his bear before.
The two women got out of the car. The woman on the passenger side was tall, maybe close to five-nine, very shapely, with red hair cut to her shoulders, light creamy white skin and clear blue eyes. She was stunning. He walked closer and inhaled her scent. He got nothing. His bear wasn’t interested.
Reaching her, he held his hand out, ready to shake. She grabbed it and shook, smiling at him. He still felt nothing, but his bear was on edge, and the smell of a clean summer breeze intensified.
“Hi. I’m Jackson. Jacky.”
Giving a mental shake, he focused on the woman in front of him. “Hi. Welcome to Polar Bear Wildlife Alaska hotel. I’m Brad. Behind me is my brother, Duncan.” He turned to his brother only to see him, not behind him, but caging in the other woman, sniffing her neck.
“What on earth is he doing to my friend?”
Brad turned back to the redhead. “I’m sorry, ma’am.” He stalked to his brother, wondering what the hell was going on when the clean summer breeze smell hit him full force. Close enough now, Brad could see Duncan’s bear had taken over, and Brad knew his own wasn’t far behind, all because of a tiny, plump, little woman.
The closer he got, the more he lost his fight with his bear. Duncan turned his head away from the woman as Brad was a couple of steps away. Duncan’s eyes shone with the changing magic, and fur was already sprouting. Duncan spoke in a gutted voice. “She’s mine…ours. We have our mate.”
Brad paused where he was, as a scream sounded behind him.
“Oh. My. God. What are you two?” Jacky looked at her friend fenced in by Duncan and yelled, “Karen, fight. Get away. Get in the car, we need to go. I’m calling the cops.” Jacky raced back to the passenger side of the car, but Brad grabbed her before she could open the door, and snatched the mobile that sat on the dashboard. Jacky started screaming and fighting in his hold.
“Stop it, now.” Brad held her against the other side of the car as she fought. “Calm down. We won’t hurt you. And your friend is the safest person on the planet. She’s our mate. Fuck! It’s not supposed to be like this. This is not how we imagined this happening.”
Jacky slowly calmed down and seemed to be studying him. “What do you mean, mate ? And why isn’t my friend screaming and fighting he-man over there?”
Groaning, Brad really didn’t want to explain what was happening to his mate to her friend, especially when his body was starting to ache with need, and he was fighting hard to keep his bear in check. He shot a glance at his brother, who was nipping their mate’s neck and rubbing his scent all over
Brad nodded to his brother as he heard the gravel crunching and saw a car coming down the lane to the hotel. “One of our guests is here.”
Together they walked to the entry door, opened it, and sat on the veranda watching the car pull up.
Brad’s bear rose to the surface as a warm fresh summer breeze smell wafted to him over the car’s fumes, and his dick become instantly hard. What the hell?
He looked at Duncan to see the same strange look on his face that Brad knew he must have. Brad straightened himself and put himself on alert. He could feel his whole body ready itself in anticipation for something big. The heavenly smell continued to waft to him over the car fumes, and Brad’s body grew tight as his cock rose.
The car pulled up, and he could see two passengers, both females.
“Why the hell didn’t you say when we were talking earlier the Johnson group are women?”
Duncan growled, “Because a man booked, and I was busy at the time. Therefore, I just wrote down one of their names, Jackson Johnson. How the hell could I know that could be a woman’s name too?"
Brad snarled, his bear so close to the surface and begging to be free, that he was unsure if he could keep him contained. He had never had problems with his bear before.
The two women got out of the car. The woman on the passenger side was tall, maybe close to five-nine, very shapely, with red hair cut to her shoulders, light creamy white skin and clear blue eyes. She was stunning. He walked closer and inhaled her scent. He got nothing. His bear wasn’t interested.
Reaching her, he held his hand out, ready to shake. She grabbed it and shook, smiling at him. He still felt nothing, but his bear was on edge, and the smell of a clean summer breeze intensified.
“Hi. I’m Jackson. Jacky.”
Giving a mental shake, he focused on the woman in front of him. “Hi. Welcome to Polar Bear Wildlife Alaska hotel. I’m Brad. Behind me is my brother, Duncan.” He turned to his brother only to see him, not behind him, but caging in the other woman, sniffing her neck.
“What on earth is he doing to my friend?”
Brad turned back to the redhead. “I’m sorry, ma’am.” He stalked to his brother, wondering what the hell was going on when the clean summer breeze smell hit him full force. Close enough now, Brad could see Duncan’s bear had taken over, and Brad knew his own wasn’t far behind, all because of a tiny, plump, little woman.
The closer he got, the more he lost his fight with his bear. Duncan turned his head away from the woman as Brad was a couple of steps away. Duncan’s eyes shone with the changing magic, and fur was already sprouting. Duncan spoke in a gutted voice. “She’s mine…ours. We have our mate.”
Brad paused where he was, as a scream sounded behind him.
“Oh. My. God. What are you two?” Jacky looked at her friend fenced in by Duncan and yelled, “Karen, fight. Get away. Get in the car, we need to go. I’m calling the cops.” Jacky raced back to the passenger side of the car, but Brad grabbed her before she could open the door, and snatched the mobile that sat on the dashboard. Jacky started screaming and fighting in his hold.
“Stop it, now.” Brad held her against the other side of the car as she fought. “Calm down. We won’t hurt you. And your friend is the safest person on the planet. She’s our mate. Fuck! It’s not supposed to be like this. This is not how we imagined this happening.”
Jacky slowly calmed down and seemed to be studying him. “What do you mean, mate ? And why isn’t my friend screaming and fighting he-man over there?”
Groaning, Brad really didn’t want to explain what was happening to his mate to her friend, especially when his body was starting to ache with need, and he was fighting hard to keep his bear in check. He shot a glance at his brother, who was nipping their mate’s neck and rubbing his scent all over
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