Bite Marks

Scents

"Kane. I'm serious. I wasn't thinking about Austin. I was thinking about Aidan. Let him go."

Kane turned slowly to face me. His grip on Austin relaxing. As soon as possible Austin was away from Kane and out the door. Leaving me with a seriously pissed off werewolf.

As he faced me fully I took a step back. Nice werewolf.

"Who the fuck is Aidan?"

His voice was still deep and gravely, and even though his anger was directed toward me I liked the sound of it.

"He is my... boyfriend. You met him that day when you were stalking me at the restaurant."

I wasn't as afraid of Kane has I had been then, now I was just pissed, the anger had me holding my ground. Stupid damn werewolf bastard.

"Boyfriend?"

Kane hadn't stop stalking me. The distance between us was slowly shrinking. I tried not to notice how good he smelled. He reached me and stopped.

"Yes, boyfriend. Why is that a problem?"

"Have you slept with him?"

Kane was towering over me. Completely in my personal space but I refused to move.

"Why the fuck would that be any of your business?" I arched my eyebrow.

"Oh Cassie, it is very much my business."

He closed the distance between us in a blink and my mouth was captured by his. He tasted even better than he smelled.

His lips were warm and firm and caused my brain to fog. My hands slid up his chest and into his hair of their own accord. His tongue swept across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth for him.

He kissed me deeper. I was drowning in sensation. I rubbed my thighs together seeking much needed friction as his tongue explored the inside of my mouth. I eagerly opened wider and when he sucked my tongue into his mouth I thought I was going to explode.

I moaned when his hand grabbed my backside and squeezed. His hands felt better than anything I had ever experienced. His mouth left mine, and before I had time to protest I felt the warmth of it on my neck.

He was sucking and biting, and I was panting like a dog in heat. Which I guess I was. His mouth trailed down to where my neck met my shoulder and I shuddered as his tongue and teeth worked the sensitive area.

I sighed, his name on the tip of my tongue.

"Kane." I moaned loudly, too turned on to be embarrassed with myself. He growled in response his whole body vibrating. I imagined what it would feel like if he made that noise while he was inside me.

It was then that inner Cassie, smarter Cassie finally put on the breaks. You cannot have sex with Kane! You have a boyfriend. He is a werewolf. You have a boyfriend. He is an asshole. You have a boyfriend!!

I pulled back quickly. In a blink I was across the room. I silently looked Kane up and down. Doing my damnedest not to linger on the significant budge in his pants.

The man was attractive, but he wasn't worth the drama. I had reached my quota for violent dramatic men.

"No." I had meant the word to come out firm, but I was still coming down from Kane's kisses and the word was breathy with need.

My panties were soaked and I knew he could tell by the way he kept inhaling, his eyes never leaving mine.

"No?"

"No. I have a boyfriend and I want nothing to do with you and your damn pack of werewolves. If you need someone to help your situation I'm sure Sierra would be more than happy to oblige."

I casually tossed my hand in the direction of his crotch, but kept my eyes firmly on his.

"I can smell how much you want me Cassie," his voice was still low and delicious. I needed to put a quick end to this.

"I was thinking about Aidan remember?"

His fist flew and plaster exploded in a cloud of white. He was out the door before I could say anything slamming it behind him. I took a deep breath. I needed to calm down.

I looked up at the hole. He had hit a stud. Wood had splintered and the beam was almost in two.

Holy shit. What had I gotten myself into?