Page 65 of Loup Garou

He kept hold of me and raked his dark blue gaze over me. “Dreams? What kind of dreams? And what the hell are you talking about with flavors?”

I shook my head.

“Linds? What sort of dreams?”

Heat rose to my cheeks. “They were nothing. Demons, death, do-or-die situations. You know—always with the spooky stuff.”

“What’s with the flavor comment?”

“Exavier, play with your little girlfriend later. We need to get this rolling,” the director said.

“Really, Exavier, I’m sure you fucked her in your dressing room like you do every other one you drag in with you, so you should be okay for at least twenty minutes.”

The very sound of the bitch’s voice made me want to send heavy objects pummeling towards her head.

I backed away and smiled at him, letting my fury show in my eyes. “They’re waiting.”

Exavier closed his eyes and shook his head slightly. “Linds, I, umm, I…”

I thrust power out at him, sending him stumbling towards the stage. I didn’t back down once. Finally, he gave in and walked backwards of his own accord, all the while staring at me with a hurt look on his face.

Oh well, I hurt too.

Hyde ran to him as he walked and tossed her arms around his neck. As she went to kiss his cheek, he put his arm up, pushing her away. She looked like someone struck her. I wished they had.

“Are we all set then?” the director asked.

Laughing at my own stupidity, I turned and headed towards the exit. How could I have been foolish enough to think I was anything more than another conquest? The one he needed to come into his full power. After he fucked me, he’d probably cast me aside and go back to fucking everything in his path once he had what he needed from me.

As I went to push the door open, the music started, as did an ancient chant of the Fae. I knew that voice. It was the one I lost myself in while dancing. The one who talked of wanting to dream to get to his loved one. Shaking my head, I glanced over my shoulder slowly. Exavier stood on the stage, holding the black wolf guitar I’d given him as a gift, with his mouth near the microphone, singing the deep chant and looking directly at me.

I tried to back up but I couldn’t. Something held me in place. As I listened closer to the chant I knew why I was unable to move. It was used by the ancient Fae warriors to call their mates to them. To assure that they continued the race and found happiness. Covering my mouth with my hand, I fought back tears as his blue eyes stayed locked on me.

The dancers all moved fluidly around the stage, dancing in the fog, dipping one another and caressing as they went. It was sexy, dark and alluring. Hyde came onto the stage and went to Exavier, pretending tobe in awe of him. She made tiny motions to touch him and pulled her hand away fast. It was clear she was to act as though he was untouchable and powerful.

He was.

The lights began to simulate lightning and Hyde went to grab him. He stiffened and shrugged her off.

“Cut!”

Exavier stopped singing and the rest of the band instantly stopped playing. “What’s the problem, Pat?”

“I don’t know, Exavier. It could be that you look disgusted by the presence of the love of your life.”

We locked gazes. Fire ignited in my body, instantly making me feel as though he was buried deep within me. I gasped and fought to stay upright as the feeling of being fucked by Exavier continued. I could almost feel his cock sliding in and out of me, stretching me, filling me so completely that I knew I’d never long for another.

“Pat, I am far from disgusted with her presence. If anything, I’m obsessed.” Exavier licked his lower lip and it felt as though he were licking my pussy, tracing his tongue over my clit. I moaned and fought to stay upright.

“That’s funny because you just shrugged her off like she was a fly on your shoulder.”

“I did not.” Exavier looked confused.

“Hyde, did he ignore you?”

She nodded as she glared at me. “He did. I think his newest screw is distracting him. We’re professionals here and need to get a job done.”

Exavier burst into laughter. “Oh…ha…you were talking about Hyde. I misunderstood since you said love of my life. Umm, yeah, Hyde’s touch makes my stomach turn. Always has.”

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