[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
food in one hand and a couple cups in the other. Grimes laughed and joked, grinning and nodding, amicably accepting the pats to his back. A few others, however, peered over at Chip with obvious disdain in their expressions. Ignore them, Luc stated, his accented words announcing his presence. Chip looked toward the man, finding him leaning against the wall on the other side of Caleb and Emmett. Huh? The French European eagle owl shifter smiled wryly at him. I saw that frown. I saw who you were looking at. Ignore them, he repeated the order. Taking Luc s advice was easier said than done. Grimacing, Chip mumbled, They know I m not good enough for him. 77 Catting Around That s enough of that talk, Emmett snapped, his deep voice rumbling with obvious displeasure. You re a better man than most of these lions. Chip didn t know about that, but he smiled at his friend s pep talk. Before he could respond, three women parted from the crowd and stalked toward them. All were lithe, toned women in the five eight range give or take an inch. They directed all their attention on Chip and none of them looked happy. They stopped in front of him, their arms crossed over their ample bosoms, their eyes narrowed. The tallest, a willowy brunette, scowled down at him. So you re the little bitch Grimes is leaving us for. What a waste, she sneered. His jaw sagging open in shock at her cruel words, Chip struggled to formulate a response. Caleb had no such trouble. He flicked his fingers toward the trio, glanced between Chip and Emmett and stated, I am so glad I m gay. Can you imagine having to deal with catty comments like that on a regular basis? He smirked and lowered his voice to a sultry tone while blatantly palming his crotch. Besides, jealous much? We ve been able to practice on the equipment for years, so we know how to please our men better than any of you could. The smaller shifter s taunts were met with a trio of hisses. The brunette curled her lip and looked 78 Charlie Richards him up and down. As if we d touch you with a ten foot pole, cocksucker. Snorting, Caleb rolled his eyes. Honey, I wouldn t let you touch me if you got a sex change and were the last man on earth. Why you little Something wrong here? Grimes announced his arrival with the gruff question. Chip couldn t even begin to express how grateful he felt upon seeing his big lion. Smiling with relief, he tilted his head up to see Grimes glaring at the three women. Still, he took a second to turn toward Chip, lean down, and plant a quick peck to his lips. Chip s smile widened at the little display of affection. Grimes, the brunette greeted, although her eyes were hard. Nothing s wrong. We re just saying hello to your mate. Another woman, this one a blonde, stepped close to Grimes and laid a hand on his chest. Won t you introduce us? Growling low in his throat, Chip jumped to his feet and shoved the woman away. Back off. Grimes is my mate! Realizing what he d done, Chip flushed and glanced uncertainly at Grimes. Surprise flooded him when he found Grimes grinning at him, an expression that resembled pride on his face. Wrapping his arm around Chip, 79 Catting Around Grimes confirmed Chip s claim, saying, That I am, my sexy little mate. Chip found himself flushing, again, at the compliment and endearment. Still, he leaned into the other shifter, loving the contact. Once again, the blonde stepped close. Although, this time, she didn t attempt to touch Grimes. Instead, she focused a megawatt smile on Chip and said in a tone probably meant to be provocative, I understand you re mated now, but how about a threesome? Hussy, Caleb mumbled just loud enough to hear. The blonde shrugged and smirked over her shoulder at the chameleon shifter. What can I say? Cats are sluts. Chip frowned, shocked at her blunt, direct approach. She d be willing to sleep with him just to get Grimes cock in her? Oh, hell no! Not happening, Chip snarled, glaring at the woman. I don t share! Then, it suddenly occurred to him that maybe Grimes would have liked to accept the woman s invitation. Fortunately, Grimes quickly put that fear to rest by growling, Damn it, Donna. You wanna get yourself hurt? Chip looked up to see Grimes curling his lip at the woman. His body vibrated with tension and 80 Charlie Richards Chip realized the scent rolling off his mate was rage. The arm around him tightened as Grimes held him close. You know mates don t share. No one touches Chip but me! Grimes practically roared. Relieved his lover felt the same way, Chip rubbed the man s chest. It s okay, he murmured. Calm down, Grimes. Heaving a sigh, Grimes peered down at Chip. The idea that anyone would touch you makes me see red, he admitted. He brought his free hand up and cupped Chip s jaw. Can t wait to get you upstairs again. Chip grinned up at his lover. That would be rude. I know, Grimes stated. That didn t stop him from leaning down and capturing Chip s mouth. He opened to his lover, enjoying the man s deep masculine taste with just the hint of beer. Grimes swept his tongue into his mouth, thrusting deep. Chip sagged against his lover, enjoying the attention. All right, all right, Luc stated from beside them. Stop making us single guys jealous. Grimes took his time ending the kiss, cradling Chip s head so he couldn t pull away not that he was inclined to do that anyway. Finally, after sucking Chip s bottom lip for a few seconds, Grimes released him. 81 Catting Around Smirking, he stated, Mmm, I do love how you taste, Chip. I think you ve made that quite apparent, Chip softly replied. He glanced around furtively, saw Luc smirking and Caleb and Emmett grinning. At some point, the women had slinked away, although the scent of disappointment hung in the air. To everyone, Chip added. Chuckling, Grimes stated, Good. Grimes released his hold on Chip s face as his arm around his waist loosened. You ready for a burger? I added bacon to it. Chip s stomach growled right on cue and both he and Grimes laughed. After releasing his hold, Grimes turned toward the side table where he must have left the plates before announcing his presence, for several were laying upon it. Two each held heaping burgers. The third plate was piled high with some kind of potato casserole dish with a couple carrot sticks and cherry tomatoes scattered around the edges. After picking up his burger and chewing a bite, Chip gave into curiosity and asked, What is that? He pointed at the potato casserole thing.
[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
zanotowane.pldoc.pisz.plpdf.pisz.plmew.pev.pl
|