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“How long have you known?” Cayley asked as Bryce leaned down and brushed his lips against hers.
“What gave me away?” Bryce asked instead as he placed his hand over her flat belly and gently rubbed it through the thick cotton towel.
“This,” Cayley said as she placed her hand… Read More
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“How long have you known?” Cayley asked only to feel Bryce go still behind her.
“Known what?” he drawled, pressing a kiss against the top of her head as he gently caressed her belly in… Read More
“What the hell is wrong with you?” came the outraged demand, followed by a curse and a pained grunt that had Bryce sighing heavily as he closed the door behind him.
That was followed by several muffled pained grunts, the little bastard muttering, “Evil little leprechaun!” and another, “What the hell is wrong with… Read More
“What are you doing?” Sean asked, dropping down on the couch and leaving her with no choice but to pull her legs back to make room for the inconsiderate bastard.
“Cursing you to hell and back,” Cayley managed to get out before she was forced to turn her head and bury her face against the throw pillow that she currently had a death… Read More
“I thought you were tired,” Reese said as the small woman, who demanded that he carry her to bed after they tucked the boys in, climbed onto his lap.
“I am,” Kasey assured him before adding, “but then I remembered something important.”
“And what’s that?” Reese asked as he placed his hands on her thighs, unable to help but notice… Read More
Christmas Eve should be relaxing, right? Not for Trevor, who just realized he skipped the most important task of the holiday season
God, he was exhausted, Trevor thought as he stood there, watching his incredibly beautiful wife roll over onto her side with a soft sigh. All… Read More
Logan watched the shifter’s mouth work soundlessly as his gaze flickered back to the small woman that should have finished her transition weeks ago. Clearing his throat, James gestured helplessly to Jill and finally admitted, “I have no idea what’s happening.”
“That’s a problem,” Logan drawled as he considered the shifter, wondering if he’d made a mistake trusting the mutt.
For more than five hundred years, James had worked for the Sentinels, happily following the Council’s orders and ensuring that every shifter,… Read More
“What did you do?” Joe demanded as she narrowed her eyes on him. She was pretty sure that she wouldn’t forget being in the room when her best friend broke off his engagement. Call her crazy, but that was the kind of thing that she would remember.
No answer.
“Maybe we should talk about something else,” Alice suggested with a hopeful smile.
Joe… Read More
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An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle
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“This is a really bad idea,” Uncle Trevor said, rubbing his temples with his fingertips as he glanced from Uncle Jason down to her and then back again as he shifted from rubbing his temples to pinching the bridge of his nose.
“This is a great idea,” Sebastian said… Read More
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An R.L. Mathewson Chronicle
“I just cleaned that,” Zoe mumbled sadly as she stared down at the muddy footprints covering the floor that she’d just spent the past hour scrubbing.
“Damn it,” Trevor muttered as he glanced down at his dirty boots before taking in the muddy trail of footprints that he’d left behind. “I’m sorry, sweetheart.”