Bree's Sister: Cuff the Wolves A BBW Supernatural Adult Romance (4 page)

Working first as a bar-back and then
as a bouncer let me use my strength in a way that didn't call
attention to myself. I also loved checking IDs at the door, since
it gave me a chance to sniff out other Supes. Supes didn't tend to
get damaged the way humans did if sex got a little fierce. If I had
just stayed with my Pack I would never had had the opportunity to
even meet so many different members of the Supernatural community,
let alone bed them.

Dallas

My arms were around him, but my
thoughts were on the head that was a few feet away from Jacob's
body. The smell of his blood was overwhelming me. Bringing down a
deer is such a turn on in terms of the scent of fresh blood. But
the Wolf tinged smell of human blood was in a whole other league.
When something like this happened, it was always a reminder of how
easy it would be to give in to instinct and start hunting
humans.

The first Pack I belonged
to after I left New Orleans had a
Challenge
after I had been there for
a couple of months—two Runs. I had barely had enough time to get to
know most people's names, let alone all the unspoken affiliations,
favors owed, and unforgiving enemies. Shit, I had only slept with
three other Pack members. For me that was like having my virginity
restored. I think it was the longest I've gone without sex since I
starting getting hairs on my balls…

Find the rest of the story
in
Eye of Wolf.