Blame the hormones. I’m always horny. Insatiable. Pathetic, really. But can you blame me?
So I opened our bond. Just a little. Just enough to send a pulse of heat, of lust, of pure want across it.
The reaction was instantaneous.
Keegan stiffened, his shoulders snapping tight as if he’d just been doused in fire. Kendrick’s head whipped toward the porch, eyes narrowing like he could see through me. Kingsley tilted his head, lips curling in that wolfish grin of his. And Kyle… oh, Kyle didn’t even hide it. His growl rolled low, dangerous, possessive in my mind “behave Kitten. Can’t Meet Riggs with an hard-on… he could get the wrong hint”
Gods, I loved tormenting them.
Meanwhile, Rebecca and Rachele were still bickering about sushi versus waiting for mates, completely oblivious.
And that’
