Winston (BBW Bear Shifter Wedding Romance) (Grizzly Groomsmen Book 3) (141 page)

She was tanned, and her long, chestnut brown hair fell halfway down her back. Her eyes were large and green. Her lips were soft-looking, full and a light pink that made something inside of Tyler stir. And she was sitting on his bike, painting her nails. On his bike.

“Who is the hot piece on your bike, Ty?” Aiden called.

Brett turned quickly. “What the fuck did you just say about my sister?”

Aiden took a step back. “Shit, dude. Sorry. I didn’t know that was Mary.”

Mary finished applying the polish to her last nail and looked up. “Calm down Brett. I’m a big girl, I can handle myself.”
 

Brett crossed his arms and seethed. Mary pocketed the closed bottle of nail polish and pushed herself up off the bike. Tyler cringed as her fingers touched the handles. Mary crossed the space between her and Brett and she threw her arms around him. “Long time, no see, big brother.”

Brett begrudgingly hugged her back. She looked up and saw Tyler and he could see the hint of a blush on her face.

“Hey Ty,” she said. She gave him a small wave. “So are you going to take me to lunch big brother?” she asked with a grin.
 

They all sat down at the table. Mary was sure they looked a little ridiculous, a bunch of burly biker dudes at the same table as a small brunette. She was thrilled that she managed to drag everyone to her favorite Thai restaurant. She hadn’t been there in ages.

They all ordered and she started chatting about her various projects with school. She was helping out with a social work program that worked with at risk youth in the area. She could feel Tyler’s eyes on her the whole time. She couldn’t help but smile a bit wider.
 

All throughout her teenage years she had a major crush on her brother’s best friend. He was always at the house because of the trouble his parents would get in to. He was always so sweet to her. Sometimes, when they both couldn’t sleep, they would sit out in the living room together and drink hot chocolate. They talked about everything. And then he went off to school and he basically disappeared from her life. It was her first real heart break. In college she had gone out with a few other guys but they never measured up to Tyler. He was always there in the back of her head.
 

“So where are you guys heading?” she asked.

“We were going to go down to the forested area a few towns over and shift for a few nights.”
 

“I’m jealous!” It was hard to shift at school. She always had to sneak out for a weekend to do it. And she couldn’t not. No shifter could go forever without shifting. It was in their DNA, and it called to them. Most shifters could get away with a minimum of going a month without changing. Some could do more, but the full moon called to most of them.
 

“Why don’t you come with us?” came a soft, masculine voice from besides her.

She turned to Tyler. “Really?”

He nodded and Brett groaned. “My sister is not part of this motorcycle club. This is a club trip.”

Mary pouted and Tyler pulled his cut off his back. It was made of worn leather and had the logo sewn onto it. He slid it onto Mary’s shoulders. “I call a vote. All in favor of making Mary a recruit, say aye.”

Mary watched Tyler glare at every member of the group individually, until they put their hand up and said “Aye.” Brett was the only resounding “Nay.”

“Majority rules,” Tyler said with a silly grin. “Welcome to the club, recruit.”

The guys slept on her apartment floor. Her roommate elbowed her in the side when Mary asked if she minded. She pulled Mary aside and whispered, “Are you kidding? Five hot dudes in our apartment? Why didn’t you invite them over sooner?”

Mary rolled her eyes. All the shifters in the room could hear the girl clearly, and Mary didn’t want their egos stroked any more than necessary. Half the guys had big enough heads as it was. The next morning, she woke up early and made breakfast. She quickly ran out of food, and she knew that they were likely going to stop on the way to the forest to deal with the appetites of the bikers.
 

When they were down in the parking lot, Mary asked, “So, whose bike do I get to ride on?”

Brett pointed at Tyler. “Your idea, you get to deal with her.”

Tyler smiled. “Alright recruit. Hop up.”

Mary settled behind Tyler. She wrapped her arms around his muscular torso. He let her wear his cut again, and she couldn’t help but tilt her head to sniff the soft leather every once in a while. It smelled just like him.
 

They were on the road for all of an hour when Aiden motioned that they pull off at the nearest rest stop. He and Brian went inside to find food while the rest of them filled up their bikes.

As Brian and Aiden exited the little shop, half a dozen bikers pulled into the gas station. “Fuck me,” Brett hissed.

“What’s wrong?” Mary asked. Her brother’s eyes had gone completely dark and Tyler pushed her behind him, shielding her from the other men on the bikes.

“It’s the fucking Tribe. Damnit.”
 

Brian and Aiden jogged towards the rest of the Clan. The other bikers pulled right in front of them, blocking their exit.

“Look who we have here. On Tribe land,” one of the bikers said with a scowl. He had a nasty scar running down the side of his face. It looked like a bear had clawed him. Mary’s heart sank. Whoever these guys were, they were bad news.

“We’re passing through, fuck off.”

“No one gave you permission to pass through our territory, half breeds,” the man spat.
 

Mary could feel her hackles rising. These were the same bigoted shit heads who had tried to hurt Brian and his new wife. Before she could stop herself, she stepped around Tyler and looked right into the eyes of the asshole who thought he was better than she was just because he couldn’t turn into an animal. Moron.

“Hey, shithead. Back the fuck off and we won’t rip your arms off. Am I making myself clear?”

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Tyler flinch.
 

“Who do we have here? A little bear bitch.” He pulled a knife from his pocket. “Let’s see what she looks like skinned.”

Everyone around her jumped into action. Tyler pushed her further back as he collided head on with the biker who threatened her. His fists moved rapidly. Brett and Aiden were in a squabble with two of the bikers who had still been sitting on their bikes.
 

Mary felt helpless. She wasn’t sure what she was supposed to do. She looked at the abandoned bikes and an idea hit her. She circled around the fighting men and braced both hands on one of the Tribe bikes and pushed with all her might. It toppled over and hit the ground with a resounding crash that made everyone stop fighting for just a moment.

Mary turned to another bike and pushed again. This time it toppled into a second bike, bringing them both to the ground.
 

“Fucking bitch!” Mary’s eyes widened as three of the Tribe bikers broke off from the group and headed towards her. She leapt over the fallen bike, happy she had done hurdles in high school, and screamed at her brother and his friends.

“Go! Go!” They wasted no time jumping on their bikes and revving the engines. They pealed out of the parking lot one by one. Mary jumped on Tyler’s bike, almost sliding off the back as he gunned it forward. She grabbed his waist and clutched at him desperately.
 

They heard a few gunshots in the distance, but they were already down the road.
 

When they finally arrived at the outskirts of the forest, Brett motioned for them to pull into the tiny parking lot just off a long, unpaved side road. He stopped his engine and leaned forward, his head hitting his handle bars.

“Mary, next time you want to try to diffuse a possibly violent situation, do me a favor and don’t get involved.”

“Trust me, I don’t ever want to be near something like that again.”

“The biker life not really for you, kiddo?” Tyler elbowed her in the side and she rolled her eyes at him. She popped the collar of the cut she was still wearing.

“I live for the biker life.” Tyler laughed and slid off his bike.
 

“Enough chatting,” Brian said as diplomatically as possible. “Let’s hunt.”

Mary followed the pack as they marched into the woods. She crashed into Tyler’s back when they all stopped abruptly. Aiden yanked off his t-shirt and had his pants halfway off before Mary realized that they were in the spot they were going to shift.

Her eyes widened at the sight of Aiden’s chest. It was covered in tattoos and scars. Many of them bisecting. She wondered what had happened.
 

She shook herself out of it. “I’m going to go shift over there,” she pointed to a patch of trees. It didn’t seem like anyone was paying much attention to her, so she marched a few feet away and began to undress. She folded her clothes and lay them down on a log. She took a deep breath and let the change take her over. A tingle started at the top of her head, moving rapidly down her body. Her toes curled as she felt the hair all over her body lengthen. She let out a soft groan as she fell to the ground on all fours.

Then came the part that hurt. Her scull elongated and her bones creaked as her skeleton changed. When she took her next breath, she took it as a bear.

She stretched slightly and began to walk towards the smell of her brother. As she got her sea legs back she moved a bit faster. There was something so fantastically liberating about being able to shift again, especially after so long.
Everything smelled better as a bear than it did as a human. She took a deep breath and rubbed her paws into the lush grass.

The five bears turned to look at her as she approached them. Their coats were all slightly different colors, but Tyler’s was by far the lightest. He almost didn’t look like a real bear; he was like someone’s imagined rendering of one. Brett nodded his head and everyone followed him further into the woods. It didn’t take long for them to start running.

Mary loved the feeling of her paws hitting the grass with each powerful bound. She relaxed into her movement. As they slowed at a clearing she nipped at Tyler’s heels. He turned and growled playfully at her. When he turned his head, she did it again. This time, he nipped back.

As a bear she was a bit smaller than the rest of them. Her fur was a bit lighter as well. She leapt towards them, her mouth open and her tongue out. It was surprisingly puppy-like. Tyler could tell that she hadn’t shifted in a while.
 

When they stopped in the clearing, she nipped at his heels and he turned and bared his teeth. He could smell deer in the air and he wanted to taste the meat. But Mary was distracting. She pranced around him, butting her head against him like she was a puppy who wanted to play with an older dog.
 

And then she put her mouth around his neck, and turned tail and ran from the clearing. Tyler moved automatically and on instinct. Mary had challenged his status by doing that and he was going to get back at her.

She moved quickly, but he soon caught up. He leapt onto her, and she shifted into human form almost immediately. He followed suit, his body getting smaller and thinner, his fur receding until they were just two people lying on the grass. He looked down, and his heart almost fell out of his mouth. There was nothing between the two of them. She was gorgeous. Her breasts were heaving with the effort of running from him, and she could feel the soft skin of her legs against his.
 

“Uh,” he began. He could feel himself hardening.
 

She smiled up at him. “You got me!”

He closed his eyes and took a slow, deep breath, willing himself to think of boring things like icebergs and golf. But it didn’t really work. He felt her hand on his face. “Tyler?” she asked, tentatively.

He looked down at her. Her mouth was slightly parted, and her eyes were full of questions. He couldn’t help himself. He kissed her. He pressed his naked body against hers, loving the way she molded against him perfectly. She wrapped her arms around his neck and the kiss deepened.
 

Then the realization of what they were doing hit him and he pulled away. “We shouldn’t. Brett would be pissed…” he trailed off. Her lips looked well-kissed and lush.
 

“Right.” He could hear the disappointment in her voice. He moved off of her and she stood up. He tried not to look at her as she moved. “No big deal!” she said, the cheer in her voice sounded so forced.
 

“We should get back to the others,” he attempted diplomacy.
 

“Yeah.” She closed her eyes and began to shift. He followed suit.

They spent two nights out in the woods and Tyler had to fight with himself the whole time. He had invited her. He did this to himself. But every time he looked at her, he wanted to kiss her. The years they had spent bonding together as teenagers came rushing back to him and he wanted to hit himself for being an idiot kid and thinking that there would be better and more interesting girls when he got to college. His perfect girl was right in front of him. Literally.

And she was his best friend’s sister. Tyler didn’t want to think about what Brett would think if Tyler actually started dating Mary. He wasn’t sure he wanted to imagine it, but he certainly did want to imagine dating Mary.