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“Well, I went broke buying the stuff. It was like an addiction.” “You spent all your money on a lingerie addiction?” Zeke seemed fascinated by that devastating financial news. “Money from the paychecks I gave you? Hang on. I paid for your secret collection of silky thongs and stockings?”
Hot lavender eyes met hers and her brain turned to mush. “With the money I gave you.” “Money I earned.” So why was it such a turn-on to think about him owning her lingerie? Her body grew damp and he probably knew it, thanks to his super-senses. “Alright… Yes, I bought this set with money that you paid me, but that doesn’t mean you bought it for me.” He dipped his head so he could whisper into her ear. “I think it means everything touching your skin right now is mine.”
Zeke waved an expansive hand. “Finally! Scotlyn, make them see sense. Use that mean voice you use when the phone company wants to get paid.” Scotlyn disregarded that.
Scotlyn was too nice to realize that, though. It was why Zeke always hesitated with her. Always halfheartedly tried to push her away. Because, she didn’t understand that he was a selfish son-of-a-bitch who only cared about himself. That one day he’d stop circling and pull her under. Unfortunately for her, that day had arrived. “Did you mean what you said before? About having to feel something special before you’d go to bed with someone?” He asked abruptly. “Yes.” Scotlyn rolled her eyes. “Not that you would understand. You’ve had ‘something special’ with half of Nevada.” “Not true.
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“This is crazy.” Caleb snapped. “You said yourself our family is up there waiting for us, Joseff.” “I know they are. That’s the whole point.” He met Caleb’s eyes. “Get out of the stairwell and find another way to the roof. And tell Darcy I’m sorry.” Not giving Cale a chance to respond, he jumped over the railing. The last thing he heard before the chaos swallowed him was his mate screaming his name.
This will be annoying if Joseff just died bc of pucci. Scotlyn is sliding herself into tstl territory
“I’m Marcus Conners.” Marcus Conners repeated when Joseff just gazed at him blankly. “General of the AHA.” “…Alright.” Joseff shrugged and gave up trying to place the asshole. “If that’s some kind of home owners’ association, I should tell you I rent.” “It stands for All Human Army, you disgusting monster. We’ve dedicated our lives to wiping out the plague of supernatural vermin.” Joseff snorted. “Well, you picked a good week for it. I suggest you start with the zombies.”

