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.I am proud of you, kitten.I want my friends to see my treasure.Kir turned and began to lope toward the forest.Was that all she was to Lord Kir, a possession? The indignation of it all made Abby’s blood boil.Her temper ignited like a stick of dynamite.It sizzled up her spine, stiffening her shoulders.“If I can’t dazzle them with my brilliance, M’Lord, I’ll baffle them with bullshit,” she called out, her tone heavy with sarcasm.He stopped in his tracks.Slowly, he swung his head in her direction.His eyes glowed with the heat of his words.Heed me well, my wild one.If you embarrass me, you will be punished.Duh.As if she hadn’t expected that threat to follow his oh-so-anticipated warning.He bared his teeth and snarled.She pulled back her lips, displaying her pearly whites, and hissed right back at him.A shake of his head said it all.Still Abby thought she saw him smile.Could wolves smile? The man simply didn’t know what to do with her and she loved it.Actually she got the greatest kick out of sparring with him.It was a sensual act of foreplay that made her horny as hell.With another growl, he pivoted and trotted off to meet his guests.Abby released a frustrated breath as her fists dug into her hips.“Well, hell.” She watched Lord Kir in wolf-form disappeared around the side of the mountain.“We were getting on so well.”Just under the cover of trees at the edge of the forest, she could see a ménage à trois—a man and two women engaged in hot and heavy sex.Their soft moans floated on the breeze and made her ache to be in Kir’s arms again.A little way down the beach, another couple stroked and caressed each other.Where the hell did they all come from? Not long ago it had been just her and Lord Kir on the beach.Had these other people watched her and Kir fucking? That thought sent heat straight to her cheeks.Where was O? The damn animal had disappeared again.He had really taken to the beach and the surrounding forest.This is such a strange world.Abby turned and gazed out longingly over the waves, thinking of Kir.His touch, the way he looked at her with those incredible eyes—like she was the only woman in the world for him.“Why couldn’t I have met you in Kansas or Kentucky, even Texas?” Hell, Tennessee for that matter.She loved the way he pronounced Kansas, as Kanzaz.Her chest squeezed tight.Crap.Why on Earth had she let this man slip into her heart?“I can’t stay here.I won’t.” As Abby gathered her resolve, she heard female laughter approaching from behind her.In her mind she heard Kir’s sensual voice.The green-eyed monster slithered across Abby’s skin.“Kings? He meant queens.” She readied herself to give Kir a piece of her mind.What? He’d fuck her then bring forth other women because she wasn’t enough?When Abby whirled around, she froze stiff.A pack of wolves followed behind a pride of tigers.That’s right.Big, mean-looking tigers.With teeth, a mouthful.Long sharp claws that clicked as they met the small stones on the ground.Tawny coats striped with black, except for two of them, who were snowy-white with black stripes and larger than the rest.Between them were two women riding horses unlike any Abby had ever seen.The animals’ hides had the radiant glow of quicksilver.Their muzzles narrow, their bodies sleek, almost fragile looking.If you added a mother-of-pearl horn in the middle of their heads, she would have sworn they were from the mystical unicorn family.In fact, they were more beautiful and more graceful than any horse she had ever seen in Kansas.Wedged between the women’s horses was that dirty cur-dog, Kir.He rubbed gently on the redhead’s leg, and then the leg of the woman with dark brown hair.His caresses elicited soft sighs from each woman’s full lips.Fear overrode fury when the two very large and dangerous white tigers broke from the group and headed straight for her.The rest of the pride and Kir’s pack remained out of hearing distance but close enough for discomfort.Abby took several unsteady steps backward.Her pulse leaped.Unsure of whether she should run or plunge into the ocean, she backpedaled toward the water’s edge.A streak of white moved past her so quickly her stomach rolled, as did the ground beneath her.When her vision steadied, one tiger stood behind her, the other dead center.Terror rumbled through her veins, gooseflesh skittered across her skin [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]