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pulled they were off and landed in the pile of clothes on the floor
nearby.
    Lucy thought she lost her
pulse before it returned with a vengeance. Her mouth watered at the
sight of his large member, standing erect, curving up towards his
carved abs; heat warmed her sex at the thought of him sliding it
inside her.
    Lucy shivered as her gaze
raked upwards to a very predatory glare. Max’s hands shook, his
biceps vibrating, as he equally devoured her. “Stay still,” he
ordered. Lucy licked her lips and nodded, no plans to argue with
the golden god formulating.

Chapter 8
    Lucy winced, nearly falling
over when Max twisted and jerked before her, the crack of his bones
echoing through the air. Within thirty seconds, a large, black wolf
with honey brown eyes stood at the foot of the bed. “Holy fur
fucker,” she gulped, unable to rip her eyes from the animal. She
couldn’t think, couldn’t even begin to process what had just
happened. Max didn’t move, merely maintained his ground.
    She knew she should have
been scared shitless, but she wasn’t. Like every brave blonde in
the horror movies, she decided to be brave and investigate.
Somehow, deep down, Lucy knew he wouldn’t hurt her. She grabbed
hold of that fact and slowly inched her way off the bed. The second
her bare feet hit the padded floor, Max crouched down. Knowing he
probably was just unsure of what she was planning to do, she slowly
extended her hand as she stalked towards him.
    “I’m not going to hurt you
Max. I just want to touch your fur,” she prefaced her move. He
remained down, staring up at her through half-veiled eyes that
seemed to glow. She briefly wondered if he was seeing her in black
and white or color.
    Lucy slowly bent at her
waist, reaching her hand down and gently petting his head. She ran
her fingers through his fur, amazed at the feeling. His fur was
soft and thick; it felt like a luxurious chenille blanket she
wished she could wrap around her body and snuggle into. Max leaned
into her touch. Lucy knelt down on the floor beside him, never
relenting in her rub down.
    “Holy guacamole. I can’t
believe I’m actually petting a wolf, and not just any wolf, my
freaking boss. My boss is a wolf; now that’s a World News
headline,” she laughed.
    One minute she was petting
Max, the next he’d pinned her to the floor as a wolf before
shifting in a split second. He hovered over her, his eyes drinking
her in; his jaw grinding. “I’m sorry Lucy, but I can’t wait any
more.”
    “What are you-“ she started
before releasing a shocked scream when Max lifted her dress and
ripped her new lace panties off with his teeth. She quickly tried
to close her legs and cover herself to no avail, but he was
ruthless. Her eyes shot open, her arms stopping in mid-air in
surprise when he leaned down and inhaled her sex.
    “Oh, you are definitely my
mate,” he grinned wolfishly.
    “Huh? Come again?” She had
to have heard him wrong.
    Max slowly began to trail
his lips up her skin as he lifted her dress over her head. She
yelped when he ripped her bra in the front center, her hands flying
to hold it together, to keep some part of herself covered. She was
feeling very exposed. It didn’t help that he had the overhead light
on.
    “You are my mate,” he stated
again, locking eyes with her. She swallowed at the inclination.
“I’ve known since the day you walked into my office that you were
the one. I’ve tortured myself for the last two years, smelled the
delicious food but didn’t allow myself to eat. I’m done with that.
I need you Lucy. My wolf wants you, and no one else will
do.”
    “But what about all those
girls?”
    “Not one of them got me as
hard as you have without touching me.”
    “Um, well, wow. I uh….
What’s a girl to say to that? I mean, don’t get me wrong; I was
totally team Jacob. I don’t have a problem with the whole wolf
thing, but you’ve never given me the time of day. And while yes,
you’re hotter than a