How to Hack a Hellhound (Hellhounds of Paradise Falls #2)

by Shannon Mae

Having Quinton in my office was satisfying. I’d even offered him food and drink, and I never ate or drank in my office. I would have let Quinton, though.

I really did like him. He was weirdly sweet, in a stalkery way, and he made me feel safe. I knew I kept coming back to that, but when you’ve had your life ripped out from under you, ordinary things didn’t feel safe anymore. Liam made it feel like I could finally breathe again without a constant worry at the base of my neck.

“But why are you so happy? We heard you whistling. That’s just fucking weird.” “I’ve been upgraded,” I announced proudly. Corbin and Jude both raised their eyebrows at me in question. “I’ve gone from Creepy Stalker to Sexy Stalker. A definite improvement, I think,” I answered.

He looked at me, raising an eyebrow. “You’re coming to shower with me?” he questioned, and there were definitely some claws in the statement. I gave him my best puppy-dog look. “Aftercare,” I murmured. He sighed dramatically, but there was a little smile on his face

When I woke up again and opened my eyes, I turned my head to the side and screamed. “What the fuck, Liam!” I hissed. His face was like an inch from mine, and he was just staring at me. It was like a horror movie. He smiled at me, totally unfazed by my yelling or cursing at him. “Good morning, my little hellcat,” he murmured.

“No, he seemed to accept that. Then he leaked a bit and hugged me. It was odd but nice,” Liam admitted. I stared at him. “Did you just say ‘he leaked a bit’?” I asked. “From his eyes,” Liam added helpfully. For fuck’s sake.

“Oh, the big bad Sexy Stalker is nervous. That’s so cute, Liam. Don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll figure out exactly what to do with that monster in your pants.” He pointed to where my pants were tented from my erection.

My cock was in his hole, and my teeth were in his neck, and I had to hold still for a moment so I didn’t come.