Suddenly Wolf(13)
She was already horny as hell. By the time they reached the restaurant, she might burst into flames.
“I can smell your arousal,” Daegan said as he climbed into the driver’s seat. Isaac leaned over and cuffed the back of his brother’s head, but Daegan just grinned unrepentantly. “So big trucks turn you on, huh?”
Andrea giggled, surprised that she was even capable of laughing when she felt so off balance. Weirder still was the fact that she felt like she belonged here, despite having spent all day denying the men’s existence.
“So what’s life like as a werewolf?”
“Pretty much the same as a human, I suppose,” Isaac said with a shrug.
“You suppose? What, you don’t remember? How long have you been a werewolf?”
“We’ve always been werewolves. We were born this way.”
“Seriously? I thought the only way a person could become a werewolf was to be bitten by one.”
“Two actually,” Daegan said with a broad grin. “It takes two werewolf bites to turn a human. Usually it’s the alpha and the human’s werewolf mate that do the changing, but we were in a bit of a hurry. You know, with you bleeding to death and all.”
“The alpha? What’s an alpha? Is he like the top dog or something?” Both men laughed but nodded in answer. “So who’s your alpha?” She giggled slightly as lyrics to a song bounced into her head. “Who’s the leader of your pack?”
“Actually,” Isaac said as he pulled her hand into his own. “The leader of our pack is Xavier.”
“Xavier? As in your brother, Xavier? The Xavier who kissed me last night like the world was ending? That Xavier?”
Both men frowned at her choice of words, but she couldn’t help remembering how Xavier’s good-night kiss had curled her toes and set her heart beating triple time. The fact that Isaac and Daegan had followed up with equally devastating kisses just made the memory that much hotter.
Both men took a deep breath, and she finally realized they really could smell her arousal. This werewolf stuff was going to take some getting used to. But, damn, a man who could tell when she was horny. Now, that had to be good news.
“Whatever you’re thinking about, beautiful,” Daegan said, gripping the steering wheel tighter, “I suggest you stop, or our first time together is going to be on the side of the highway in a cramped truck.”
She nodded, doing her damnedest to think of something else. But the words were out before she could call them back. “So last night really was just a dream?”
“The hot ménage à quatre? Yup that was just a dream.”
“So how do you know about it then?”
“Because we dreamed it, too. Your alarm clock going off was damned annoying.”
“You what?” Shit, lucky she wasn’t driving because that little piece of news would probably have run them off the road. She could feel embarrassment coloring her cheeks and tried very hard to ignore the fact that both men had raging erections now pressed against their jeans. Of course she also tried very hard to ignore the fact that she’d noticed their hard cocks in the first place.
“It’s okay, Andrea. That sort of dream is common when a mating link first forms.”
“Or so we’ve been told,” Isaac added quickly. “This is a first for us, too. We never expected to find a mate who would suit us both.”
“Of course, we never expected to have to share with the alpha, either.”
“So you’re all okay with this? With the sharing me part?”
“We are. We’re not so sure about Xavier,” Isaac said quietly. Her heart did that little uncomfortable twist in her chest, and she tried to swallow the apprehension. “Xavier never expected to share a mate, so he might take a little convincing.”
“At the moment he’s working on the theory that there is some type of glitch, and you’re not really his mate.”
“Is that possible?”
“Maybe. I suppose anything’s possible, but I think it’s more likely that Xavier is mistaken,” Daegan said with a quick wink.
Why was she even discussing this? Yes, she was physically attracted to the three men, but physical attraction was not love. Far from it in fact. And since she had no intention of ever getting married again, why was she even contemplating life with three bossy, overprotective, gorgeously handsome, incredibly sexy…Um, what was her point again? Oh, yeah, never getting tied down to a man again.
Hmm, tied down? Tied up, maybe? And spanked? She could do spanked.
She shook her head trying to dislodge the crazy thoughts. Where the hell they were coming from was a complete mystery. She’d never even contemplated bondage or kinky sex play before.