Page 20 of Zombie's Howl-O-Ween
I literally wanted to scream; I was so happy. And maybe fist pump the air after Brandon left room.
“Real quick. I’m Dawn, a Kitten,” Dawn had brown hair and brown eyes. She was curvy and seemed okay in her sexy nurse costume. “Over there, shooting daggers at you with her blue eyes is Lyra. She’s also a Kitten and has been making the younger members, like Zombie pretty satisfied.”
Oh, shit. Blonde glared at me. I couldn’t tell what her costume was. A stripper? Or maybe hooker. Either way it was very skimpy.
“Yeah. Zombie’s been kept very happy,” Lyra sneered.
“That’s funny. Why didn’t he put a ring on your finger?” I asked her in the same snotty tone as hers.
“He’s a biker. They claim their woman first.”
“Right. Well, he wants to be permanently bonded to me and hopes I got pregnant tonight with his baby.” I just had to flex my muscles with Lyra to show her, Brandon was mine.
“I like you, Trixie!” Dawn cackled. “You’re going to fit right in here.”
Lyra cursed behind me and stomped out of the kitchen. The skinny Kitten didn’t bother me one bit. I could break her like a twig.
“I feel completely at home,” I replied to Dawn. “Now that the introductions are over, put me to work. I’m happy to help in any way that I can.”
“I can see why Zombie likes you. You’re a good person.”
“Thanks. I appreciate that.” I studied Dawn and threw caution to the wind. “I don’t want to make it weird, but have you been with Zombie?”
“Yes. It’s our job.” She moved closer to me. “It’s just sex and he’s not very adventurous. Don’t tell him I said that.”
“No worries. It’s all good,” I assured her.
“I just mean, he’s kind of vanilla. Likes it over and done fast.” She twisted her red lips. “Wait a minute. I heard howling downstairs half an hour ago. Was that you?”
I smiled at Dawn like the cat that swallowed the canary.
8
Zombie
The winds were howling but they didn’t have anything on Trixie. I had a feeling my woman could howl all night long. I was a ticked off we had to stop our wick sex because we lost power.
It was crazy how comfortable I felt with her. And the things I’d done to her were even crazier. I couldn’t wait to explore more with her.
After I secured the electric gate at the entrance of the compound, I trudged back to the clubhouse. It was all hands on deck to shore up everything. We were locked down to ride out the storm. Fortunately, the temperature wasn’t below zero. Then I’d freeze my balls off.
Speaking of balls. I hoped Trixie liked to suck on them, because that was one thing I really enjoyed.
“Hey, tiger.” Lynx stood at the door with a grin. “Everything set out there?”
“Yes.” I dusted the snow off and removed my boots. In the entry was a line of boots where the carved pumpkins had been.
“Saw you sneak out with Red Riding Hood. Were you a good wolf, and give her the ride of her life?”
I shook my head. “None of your business.”
“Good answer. It’s lame to talk about your girl.”
“Then why are you asking me about her?” Sometimes I didn’t understand why Lynx asked so many questions and in weird ways.
“Because I’m a curious man, and most of us like to brag about the epic orgasms we give our women.”
“I heard howling coming from Zombie’s room,” Arctic said as he stalked past us.
