A Highland Werewolf Wedding (2013) - Plot & Excerpts
His gaze had to have been just as interested as she pulled the soft, pale blue sweater she was wearing down over her bare breasts. He was thinking of pushing it back up and tasting the treats poking at the fabric even now. “Hurry up, Cearnach.” She smiled at him in the most devilish way. “If you dress any slower, you’re going to forget that we were headed for the kitchen to grab a bite to eat.” A bite to eat. He wanted more of her. One little taste would start a craving in him that couldn’t be satisfied. “Remember, I didn’t have any supper because I was too tired to eat the delightful stew Heather and Shelley made for us last night.” He sighed and took her hand. “Let’s go before I forget I have chores to do today and decide to take the afternoon off to spend with my mate. You do realize we have to get married now.” She frowned a little, not as though she was concerned, but more pondering the notion as if she hadn’t considered it.
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