Free Pack Mates (Were Chronicles) by Crissy Smith Page A

insurance?” Brandon asked from the door.
    RJ nodded. “Yeah, of course.”
    “Okay, I’ll give you a copy of the report as soon as I can.”
    RJ turned and Nikki saw the rage on his face.
    “Listen, man,” Brandon said holding his hands up. “This sucks. This is a violation and a challenge but we need to handle this legally. Also, I promise we will fix this. Everyone in this town will help get this place up and back open as soon as possible. But think before you react.”
    RJ spun around and stomped off, letting go of her hand. Nikki stayed where she was and let him pace.
    “He’ll pay for this,” RJ snapped.
    “He will. Let me handle this, RJ. It’s what I do and I am damn good at my job. But what we can’t do is let this distract us, let him separate us and what we are planning to do about mingling the Pack.”
    RJ growled and picked up one of the chairs before hefting it across the room.
    “Feel better?” Brandon asked sarcastically.
    “Bran!” Nikki complained.
    But RJ started to laugh. “Actually, I do.”
    Nikki looked between the two of them as they both chuckled. She threw her hands up. “Men!”
    RJ wrapped his arm around her shoulder. “I hate to admit it, but Brandon’s right. This is just a distraction. We’ll get it cleaned up.”
    Nikki resisted the urge to remind him she’d said it first. Instead, she just moved up to her toes and kissed his cheek. “Bet your ass, and we will replace that furniture right away.”
    “Furniture?” he asked with a raise of an eyebrow.
    “So we can break it in properly.”
    “Nicole!” Brandon objected as RJ grinned.
    She laughed and started for the door. “The sooner we get this place boarded up, the quicker we can start…practising.”
    She wasn’t surprised when RJ beat her to the door while Brandon mumbled under his breath, following.

    * * * *

    RJ groaned at the loud beeping in his ear. He reached over and slapped the alarm off before burying his head back into the pillow.
    “It can’t be morning already,” came the complaint from next to him.
    RJ lifted his head and grinned at the sight before him. Nikki was wrapped under his bedspread with her head hidden under the pillow. He’d taken her back home with him the night before and they’d spent all night into the early morning hours practising how they would ‘break in’ his new shop furniture.
    He chuckled while he scooted closer and edged the top of the blankets down, revealing her naked shoulder. He ran his tongue over her soft skin until she shivered.
    “Ugh!” she said before laughing. “You can’t want more already.”
    RJ smiled. He actually felt pretty sated but just waking up beside her had all kinds of ideas popping in his head. “Well, if you can’t handle it…” he teased.
    The pillow above her head slid off the bed as she burst up. “Can’t handle? Me?”
    He chuckled. “Well…”
    She pushed herself up and crawled over him, causing him to roll onto his back. She straddled his hips and bent over him, her hair curtaining them. “Well what?”
    “Oh, nothing,” he said as innocently as he could manage.
    “Hmm,” she murmured as she brushed her lips over his. “Feeling better?”
    He smirked and raised his hands over his head. “Feeling pretty damn good.”
    “Oh really?”
    “Yes, as matter of fact…” He gasped when she grasped his cock under the covers.
    “You’re right, baby,” she teased. “You do feel pretty damn good.”
    He sucked in a breath when she tightened her grip and she rubbed her body down his.
    “As a matter of fact, you feel so good I think I’ll have to taste.”
    He did his best not to buck when her moist mouth wrapped around his shaft. But damn, did she have a talented mouth and that thing she was doing with her tongue… Oh damn !
    “Baby…” He buried his hand in her hair. “Damn.”
    She looked up at him from between his legs and deep-throated him again.
    “Oh sweet Jesus!” he yelled, unable to keep quiet.
    She