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Laney saw the smug smile on his face but couldn’t muster the energy to care.
“I would enjoy it more if you were in me,” she told him honestly.
“Now that I can do,” he said as he stepped away from the truck and pulled the door open. Laney found herself deposited in the cab before Heath dashed around to jump into the driver’s seat.
Heath started the vehicle and pulled out of the car park. Laney watched as he flicked a look at her legs, crossed at the ankle. Laney gave a small smile and she uncrossed her legs and moved them wide apart.
“Good girl.” He winked as he drove to his home with a hand on her knee. “I am going to make you come and come and come until you can’t think straight. Do you trust me to do that, my beta?”
Laney took hold of the hand on her knee and squeezed. This was her mate, her other half, the man who understood her in ways that she was only just understanding herself. They had a lifetime together to figure it all out. Laney turned and smiled at Heath when he glanced her way. She gave him the three little words she knew he had been waiting for, since the night she had turned up at the bar ready to seduce him, the ones that would tie her to him forever.
She raised his hand to her chest and simply said, “Yes, my Alpha.”
The End
About the Author:
I am *takes a deep breath* a daughter, sister, sister-in-law, aunt, aunt-in-law, great-aunt, godmother, and resident IT geek for UCW. All that at not even forty yet! I have been writing for most of my life but kept it my "dirty little secret" until I saw an advert in the back of a Mills and Boon book for the New Voices Comp 2010. Although I didn’t win, entering that competition opened up a whole new literary world! I decided it was finally time to give writing a serious try.
Now I can be found at just about any time, even at my normal day job, jotting notes and thoughts down for my stories. I think my family, friends, and colleagues are used to me having whole conversations with myself now as I flesh out different characters. Thankfully they don’t all walk the other way when they see me coming.
I am a paranormal romance fan, and love to read and write in that genre. Show me a shifter wolf, tiger, or bear and I am one happy bunny.