PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Wolf Tango (Threesome Menage New Adult) (Paranormal and Urban Shifter Short Stories) Read Online Free Page A

William, nothing would please me more than to convey your lovely ward to New York but I must first seek acceptance from New York. This is a delicate and extremely important mission, and we are not authorized to carry passengers. However, I am sure when I inform the clan that she is your ward, obtaining the requisite permission will be a mere formality.” Mathew could not have been more confounded at Sir William’s reaction had he grown two horns on his head. The Laird threw back his head and roared with laughter. Regaining some semblance of control he said, “You had better show them dear.” Also laughing, the statuesque Princess unlaced the top of her gown and lowering it to her ample and milk white cleavage, revealed the clan amulet. The pulsing crimson stone set in circlets of gold lacing was beating in time with the Princess’s heart rate, and so it might, it was intricately and permanently embedded in her breast, a priceless and integral part of her very being. “The power of this amulet is such that it could never be entrusted to mere human hands, the first born Princess of each generation inherits the stone and its power on her twenty first birthday, if she has proved her worthiness. The Princess and the stone are one gentleman.”
    For two blissful and idyllic days the three young people were inseparable. The lake and the moat were full off big brown trout imported from Scotland, and the surrounding hills on the estate were a hunter’s dream of partridge and wild pig, and even red deer from England. Penelope was equally as good with a rifle as the boys, and they were well matched hunting with bows also. On the indoor pistol range she showed that her prowess with hand guns was also excellent. She tried to teach them the English art of fencing but they both failed miserably, neither of them could bring themselves to attack their beautiful opponent.
    Travel arrangements made, and a small trailer designed and built by a local coachbuilder, to hold Penelope’s luggage, attached to the SUV, the time for departure was imminent. With warm invitations to the gracious Laird to visit the New York estates and accept their return hospitality, they took their leave of him and began the long return journey.
    Lounging in the passenger seat Mathew looks over at Penelope behind the wheel and says, “The return trip has certainly been much faster with all three of us driving Penn’, I figure we have around ten hours driving time before arrive home.” The close confines of the SUV, with only occasional stops for fuel and meals and the odd wash in roadhouse amenities, had meant the three were almost in each other’s laps for the last five days and they had become firm and fast friends. “Hey Matty, are we stopping at Rose’s, we must be close now?” Joshua asked from his spread eagled position across the back seat. “I have been considering that and given our current circumstances I am not sure that would be a wise call Joshy, do you?” Penelope caught the short sharp glance Mathew gave Joshua as he answered his question, and her curiosity was piqued. “Who is Rose?” She asked innocently, with a slight twinkle in her eye. “Oh, just a friend who lives out this way,” answered Mathew, much too glibly to Penelope’s mind. “Hmmm, there is more to this Rose than the guys are letting on,” she thinks to herself. “Then I really do think we should stop by, I am sure she doesn’t get to see you guys all that often living away out here in the sticks. Would be a shame to drive right by without stopping in, don’t you think?” She adroitly maneuvers Mathew into muttering agreement albeit hesitantly. “Good that’s settled then, we stop in on your friend and say hello. This will be the first one of your friends I have the opportunity to meet, I am quite looking forward to it,” she adds, with a mischievous grin. She was thoroughly intrigued by the obvious discomfort the guys were experiencing at introducing her to