Page 80 of Bruised MC Bear
“Uh, nope. We don’t need to talk. Step aside before I move you myself.”
“You like rough play, don’t you, Sonya? I figured you had a kinky side.”
“Too bad you won’t ever get to find out.”
“I believe I like those odds. After all, I recall you mentioning that you and I were ‘never gonna happen.’ Your words, by the way, and spoken an hour before you got … frisky with me.”
She didn’t like that one bit. Her face flushed, her eyes narrowed, her pulse began to race, and then she let out a low, menacing, bone-chilling snarl.
I stood my ground. “I’m not easily intimidated, pretty little wolf. And don’t pretend you didn’t enjoy what we did.”
“Let. Me. Pass… Please.”
Axe opened the door behind me. “Everything all right out here?”
“It’s fine,” she told him. “I was just bringing the aspirin to Angel.”
“Good, because howling like that ain’t too smart. Not on a floor full of bear shifters. Okay, dollface?”
I stepped aside and let her go in.
“Just tell vamp boy here to leave me the hell alone,” she grunted.
After she had disappeared inside, Axe looked back at her, and then turned to me again. “Wait a second … no way. You and Sonya … knocked boots? Whoa. I’d never have guessed, but then again, who am I to judge?” He laughed. “Vegas, right? On a fucking full moon. Nothing should surprise me.”
I left it alone. “Let’s get that golf game started soon, Fluffy. I’ll be in my suite when you’re ready.”
