Close Protection (6 page)

One by one, they’d all left, leaving Zane waiting for her with a question in his eyes. She’d slid her hand in his, wanting nothing more than a shower, preferably one containing a hot wolf, and then a soft bed.

“Hmmm, yeah.” Zane’s voice was sleepy as he cracked an eyelid to look at her. She hid her grin. She’d tired her big, bad wolf all out. “Nothing tends to survive a quick conversion. It’s a bitch on my wardrobe, so I try and undress first. Doesn’t always work. Got caught by a little old granny once. She about beat the shit out of me with her bag.”

Ashlee chuckled, leaning down to swirl her tongue over his nipple. “So, all I need to do is make you mad, then turn you back after you go furry?”

He gasped as she grazed sharp teeth over his nipple, his cock reawakening to tent the sheet over his lap.

“Why would you want to do that, sweets? I’ll get naked anytime you ask.”

“Really?” she asked, dropping kisses over his stomach as she headed down. “I’m gonna need some proof of that, big boy.”

She didn’t reach her destination. With a laugh, Zane threw back the covers, flipped her over and spent the rest of the night proving just that.

The End

About Mina Carter

Mina Carter was born and raised in Middle Earth (otherwise known as the Midlands, England). After a slew of careers ranging from logistics to land-surveying she can now be found in the wilds of Leicestershire with her husband and young daughter…the true boss of the family.

Suffering the curse of eternal curiosity Mina never tires of learning new skills which has led to Aromatherapy, Corsetry, Chain-maille making, Welding, Canoeing, Shooting, and pole-dancing to name but a few. A veteran Star Trek RPGer, she’s run both games and groups of games but now finds her home in Bravo Fleet, one of the internet’s oldest Star Trek simm groups.

She juggles being a mum, working full time and writing, tossing another ball in the air with her cover artwork. For Mina, writing time is the wee hours of the morning before anyone wakes up and starts making demands, or any spare minute that can be begged, bought or conned.

Her first stories were penned at age 11, when she used a stationery set meant for Christmas thank you letters to write stories instead. More recently, she wrote for her own amusement and to save on outrageous monthly book bills. Now she’s totally addicted and needs her daily writing fix or heads roll!
http://mina-carter.com