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All heads turned as she entered and the crowd split, giving her a view of who sat at the table. Her jaw almost hit the floor. Motherfucker. Trey Coleman.
She was about to enter a temporary mating with the wolf shifter equivalent of the black mamba snake, who had a worryingly overwhelming effect on her body.
“Punching people is managing my anger.”
Rather than being irritated, Taryn found herself amused. Greta reminded her of her own bitter grandmother. She also reminded her of Norman Bates’s mother in Psycho. “Now that’s not a very nice welcome for your grandson’s mate.”
Taryn held up her index finger. “Just give me a second. Attempting to give a fuck…Attempting harder to give a fuck…Sorry, there was an error. Fuck not given.”
Trey was pretty sure that both women actually liked each other, although neither would ever admit it, because they enjoyed the battles of wills they engaged in too much.
These two women were hilarious together
Words completely failed him because, as he’d told her before, he wasn’t good with apologies. He wasn’t good with words at all.
Before he could react, Taryn slipped off the counter, ducked under his arm, and was running out the door. Bitch.
“Caught. Trapped. And soon to be mounted.”
“Tricky little bitch,” he said with a smile. “My tricky little bitch.” “No.” He draped himself over her and placed his mouth at her ear. “Oh yes, baby, your ass is definitely mine. And if you keep struggling, I swear I’ll fuck it.”
“I’m going to fuck you. Because I can, because you belong to me, because this body is mine to fuck whenever I want.”
“I’m going to fuck you hard and deep now, Taryn. Fuck you until you’re dripping with my come. And you’re going to take it like a good girl.” “You cock-smoking shitfaced motherfucking piece of monkey shit,”
“Love is giving someone the power to completely destroy you, and hoping that they won’t.”
“Did it ever occur to you that I’m not too small and you’re just ridiculously big?” Zipping his fly, he shrugged. “You like how big I am.” As usual, he was referring to the bulge in his jeans. She snorted. “It’s a wonder that thing even fits inside me.” “Thing?” He pulled her to him and kissed her forehead. “Of course it fits. It belongs there.” Swatting her ass, he added, “Now come on.”
“This sort of thing wouldn’t have happened in my day,” said Greta. “When I met your grandfather, we were both virgins. You can’t tell me she was one.” Taryn smiled. “Well, of course you were. It was expected back in 1465.”
