Thorn is a unique being. Running for her life she accidentally bumps into three mysterious men who will ultimately change her life forever. Will it be for the good or the bad?
Sin, Sun, and Slay are three dominant rare red wolves hybrids. Each with...
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Sneaking up the stairs as quietly as I can. I press my ear against the guest room door that Thorn is in before I knock.
I don't want to catch her in the shower and frighten her. Hearing her rustling about in the bedroom I gently tap on the door, dropping my arm to my side I patiently wait for her to open it.
When the door finally opens I almost trip over my own damn tongue.
Thorn is a damn fucking Goddess. She stands in front of me holding on to the doorknob with one hand while the other is holding up a blue towel that's wrapped around her breast. The top of her voluptuous breast are enticingly pried up over the towel. I watch as the steady fall of her breathing causing her breast to rise and fall. Fuck! Now my damn dick is throbbing.
"Did you need something Sun?" He sweet little voice calls out to me. Shaking my head to rid myself of my disobedient thoughts I peer up at her face trying to fight my carnal urges.
"Uhm, I just wondered if you wanted to talk." I say hoarsely. Clearing my throat as I wait for her reply.
"Sure just let me get dressed. Your brother Slay brought me a pair of jeans and a shirt but I have nothing to sleep in." I swallow down a loud gulp.
"Would you like me to get you one of my shirts to wear to sleep in?" I ask her with slight trepidation. The thought of her sleeping in my shirt does strange things to my imagination.
"If you don't mind? I hate to bother you though." She says shyly.
"It's not a problem. I'll be right back." I rush to say, quickly running to my bedroom I grab one of my shirts off of the hanger not caring about which one I chose, I rush back into her bedroom with my hand out offering her one of my t-shirts.
She takes it from my hand then heads off to the bathroom. Walking further into her room I take a seat on the side of the bed waiting for her.
When she finally reappears my eyes suddenly glue heatedly on to her. The shirt that I chose for her to wear is my old Journey t-shirt. It reaches all the way down to right above her kneecaps and she looks sexy as fucking hell in it. I shyly look away.
"What did you want to talk about?" She ask me as she makes her way to me. She sits down on the bed beside me with one leg folded over laying flat on the bed the other one is hanging off of the bed. I take a chance and glimpse down with her legs slightly parted I try to peek under the shirt she's wearing but I feel like a perverted peeping tom. I divert my eyes away quickly clearing my throat again.
"I just wanted to get to know you a little better." I finally answer her. I hate that I'm so damn shy sometimes. It makes me feel inadequate in some ways.
After a person gets to know me I open up to them eventually. It's the getting to know a person part that makes me so damn shy and nervous.
"Sure. Ask me anything." She replies smiling at me.
