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If you’re addicted to Lora Leigh’s Breeds series (and who isn’t!) then indulge in Shelly Laurenston’s shape shifters. With a humourous bite, these books are uproariously funny, sexy and featuring a cast of alpha heroes you can’t pass up. Weddings have the strangest effect on people. How else to explain the fact that Sissy Mae Smith woke up in Mitch Shaw’s bed the morning after her brother Bobby Ray tied the knot? Or that gunmen are trying to kill Mitch, and Sissy Mae now has to escort a bleeding, stubborn, yet still incredibly sexy lion shifter to her Tennessee Pack’s turf to keep him safe? It doesn’t help that Mitch’s appraising gaze makes her feel like the most desirable creature on earth, or that the ultimate stray cat is suddenly acting all kinds of possessive.
Mitch is an undercover cop who’s about to testify against some dangerous ex-associates. Even more worrisome, he’s harbouring hot, X-rated fantasies about the fast-talking little canine and he has to deal with every male in Sissy Mae’s Pack sniffing around her in a way that makes his hackles rise. Mitch has his pride, and he intends to show Sissy Mae that when a lion sets out to make you his mate, the only thing to do is purr, roll over, and enjoy one hell of a ride.
Here’s a scene sure to leave you wanting more:
Mitch picked her up and started to carry her toward the stairs. Quickly decided that was too far and dropped her on the kitchen table.
"Mitchell -- "
He covered her mouth with his hand. "Not a time to talk. Just get those shorts and panties off. Now."
"Yeah, but -- "
"Again with the talking?"
"Just turn the heat off on the stew."
He turned and quickly shut off the flame heating their dinner. When he turned back around she was just getting her shorts unsnapped.
"Too. Slow." He grabbed hold of the shorts and yanked them down her legs before reaching for her panties and ripping those off completely. He had his own sweats halfway past his ass when Sissy shook her head. "What now?"
"Condoms. And don't snap at me."
… "What's simple is that I have needs. Needs that need to be fulfilled. Now."
Hands on naked hips, "I ain't no whore, Mitchell Shaw. You got some needs you need taken care of, you go right on over to one of those full-human towns and get yourself a hooker."
Mitch grabbed her T-shirt and yanked her close.
"Hey!"
"Do you think that just anyone can help me right now? I don't want anyone, Sissy Mae. I want you. I want you now. Naked, wet, and ready. I know I could get a hooker. I could have gotten one last night. I don't want that. I want you, on that bed, legs spread wide...now move!" |
| Book Format: Trade Paperback |
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