Wild Nights With a Lone Wolf (2015)
“Once, he’d been a decent lover. Once, he’d been a decent mate. She couldn’t really tell if she wasn’t attracted to him anymore, or if the wildness in his eyes and the steel in his voice kept her from being able to give her body. Perhaps the difference in species created a problem. Truly, it was all she could do not to push him away.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this with her bond mate.
That streak in him, that fuck-it-all attitude, had attracted her at one time. It seemed so cool when she was young to be a part of a pack when her own mother had thrown her aside and left her to die. He had influence and power behind him, but he didn’t give a shit what anybody thought. She’d been dirt poor, and he’d given her things. Treated her nice.
Now, all that mattered was the next score.
Jojo let out a howl, pounding his fists on the bed. “Yeah! Baby, you feel so good. Drive me fucking crazy.” She tried to smile as he rolled away and reached for his clothes.
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