| Author: | Carrie Kelly | ISBN: | 1230000015159 |
| Publisher: | Carrie Kelly | Publication: | August 31, 2012 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Carrie Kelly |
| ISBN: | 1230000015159 |
| Publisher: | Carrie Kelly |
| Publication: | August 31, 2012 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Lonely librarian Callie has a huge crush on Caleb, the scarred man in archives, but he never seems to notice her. Then, when a huge black dog rescues her from an attacker, she finds out man and beast are one in the same. Will she succumb to Caleb, the man of her dreams, or is he too much of an animal for her to take?
This 3,000 word stories contains hot and dirty wolf mate sex and sixty-nine oral sex with a dominating alpha male.
Excerpt:
Caleb has black hair and golden eyes and a scar just like that hulking dog. It’s crazy, but the only other explanation is he’s a crazy stalker who broke into my house. I’ll go with the Caleb’s a wolf/dog idea instead. Then I remember what happened the night before and blush.
“You watched me get undressed!” I say and hit him in the arm.
Caleb blinks open his eyes, the same color as the dog, and a smile spreads over his lips. “I did save your life, Callie. Was it too much to ask?”
My heart pounds in my chest. “You weren’t even sleeping?”
Leaning forward in the chair, the blanket tumbles off his chest, revealing the muscles and dark curls of hair on his manly body. A rush of desire flows to my groin- I can’t believe this is happening.
“I woke when you did,” he says and looks me over in my little blue nightie. The silk material hits me right above the knee showing off my curvy thighs and calves. My ample breasts practically spill out of the little top, my nipples hard in the cool morning air. Since he watched me get undressed he even knows I don’t wear panties to bed. I should be embarrassed, but I can’t manage it at the moment.
“You’re the dog who saved me last night.” I’m not sure why I say that, maybe just to make sure it really happened.
Caleb nods and bares his teeth, the canines pointed and sharp. “A wolf, actually. That guy’s lucky I didn’t kill him,” he growls and my heart skips a beat. No man has ever wanted to protect me that badly. Can I help getting turned on?
Lonely librarian Callie has a huge crush on Caleb, the scarred man in archives, but he never seems to notice her. Then, when a huge black dog rescues her from an attacker, she finds out man and beast are one in the same. Will she succumb to Caleb, the man of her dreams, or is he too much of an animal for her to take?
This 3,000 word stories contains hot and dirty wolf mate sex and sixty-nine oral sex with a dominating alpha male.
Excerpt:
Caleb has black hair and golden eyes and a scar just like that hulking dog. It’s crazy, but the only other explanation is he’s a crazy stalker who broke into my house. I’ll go with the Caleb’s a wolf/dog idea instead. Then I remember what happened the night before and blush.
“You watched me get undressed!” I say and hit him in the arm.
Caleb blinks open his eyes, the same color as the dog, and a smile spreads over his lips. “I did save your life, Callie. Was it too much to ask?”
My heart pounds in my chest. “You weren’t even sleeping?”
Leaning forward in the chair, the blanket tumbles off his chest, revealing the muscles and dark curls of hair on his manly body. A rush of desire flows to my groin- I can’t believe this is happening.
“I woke when you did,” he says and looks me over in my little blue nightie. The silk material hits me right above the knee showing off my curvy thighs and calves. My ample breasts practically spill out of the little top, my nipples hard in the cool morning air. Since he watched me get undressed he even knows I don’t wear panties to bed. I should be embarrassed, but I can’t manage it at the moment.
“You’re the dog who saved me last night.” I’m not sure why I say that, maybe just to make sure it really happened.
Caleb nods and bares his teeth, the canines pointed and sharp. “A wolf, actually. That guy’s lucky I didn’t kill him,” he growls and my heart skips a beat. No man has ever wanted to protect me that badly. Can I help getting turned on?
