A Second Chance (Fated Mate)(36)

Uh oh, this is going to be good.

“Actually, at the request of quite a few of the male shifters, and the Alpha female, we started a shop called ‘Insatiable’. It’s located discretely in town.”

“Discrete? Don’t you want to promote your new business? Maybe I can help; we’ll make flyers and put them on car windows. When this whole, someone-is-trying-to-kill-me thing is done.”

“It’s an adult store Katie. I’m not putting out flyers for an adult store.” He sounded mortified.

She laughed, “Oh my God. I can totally see Shana backing up that idea. She was like the virgin maiden until she met Jake. She said she was never going to have sex again, after Ryan, but sure enough Jake comes and gives her a licky and she buys a vibrator. I love that girl.”

Conner had to close his eyes, to stop from seeing the pink color that he knew was flushing her pale skin. When he opened his eyes, it was to find Katie right in front of him. She had a lovely blush on her face and she was touching her neck and cleavage. Damn but he wanted her.

“What’s wrong Conner? You don’t approve of sex toys?” She was teasing him.

His eyes lightened and he was totally focused on her flush. “I don’t have a problem with toys Katie, but you should know that if you attempt to use them without me, they won’t work. They’ll only leave you achy and wanting-for me.” Smug smile in place-check.

She scrutinized him before smirking at him, “I know. There were many nights I lay in my bed trying to get off and couldn’t. I went to a sex shop and bought four different vibrators, and none did anything for me. I bought different lubricants and warming oil, still nothing. But I’m sure that wouldn’t be the case if you were at the controls. Would it Conner?”

He was drooling by the time she was done talking. He could picture her at home in her nice comfortable big bed, trying to bring herself pleasure. Rubbing herself until she was raw. Her clit would be super swollen and sensitive; so much that when she closed her legs it would send a jolt of delight through her body. And she would be wet constantly. So much cream that her panties would be infused with her scent. Oh yes, they would be going to ‘Insatiable’ pronto.

He looked over at her and said, “If you want to get this done tonight, go sit over there, and don’t talk to me, or look at me, or think about me. Just sit as far away as you can, and stop smelling like that.”

“Like what, love?”

“God damn it Katie. I can’t think when all I can smell is your arousal. Not to mention after your little speech I’m picturing you doing…naughty things. Go over there and sit, nicely, please.” He pointed to the work bench in the garage.#p#分页标题#e#

She ambled over to the workbench and took a seat crossing her legs and giving him a peek of thigh.

Conner just knew Katie was going to be the death of him. He quickly worked with the sensor and got it hooked up in record time. “Done, it only took me forty five minutes. Ready to go to our room?” When he looked over and saw Katie sleeping soundly, he cursed.

There went his erotic plans for the evening. “Katie, wake up. Let’s go to bed.”

“Just leave me here.” Her words were slurred and she had a bit of drool on her cheek.

Conner picked up his mate, glad she was so agreeable, in sleep at least. He was walking her through the house when he heard a noise from outside. He turned to the window, as he heard the click of a gun being cocked. He turned to protect his sleeping Katie and felt an impact to his shoulder as he moved.

The loud bang woke Katie, who was surprised to find herself in Conner’s arms. She looked up into his eyes, “Hey.” It was then she noticed the look of agony on his face.

She tried to get out of his arms when he suddenly burst into a run down the hall, carrying her. He went into one of the empty rooms, and pulled a lever to open another room. This room was simply four walls and a TV monitor in the corner.

He closed the door behind them, pushed a red button on the wall, and put her on her feet.

She turned to him, “What the hell is going on? Where is this room? What is this room?”

Conner was hunched over with blood all over his shirt. “Jesus, what happened? What do I do?” Katie was frantic; she didn’t know how to treat wounds. Wait, she did. But was he different because he was a shifter?

She went to him slowly, while removing the sheet he had placed on her. She gently approached, “Conner, sit down and I’ll help you get your shirt off. We need to put pressure on the wound.”

He snarled at her and began to pace the small room.