Free magic and mayhem 01 - switching hour by Robyn Peterman

jealous?
     
    "Um… no."
     
    "Do you have a lover?"
     
    "I really don't see how that's any of your business, Wolf Boy. Do you have one?"
     
    The question flew from my lips before I could stop it. Alarmingly, I realized if he said yes I would get her name and go kill her.
     
    Wait. What was going on here?
     
    "As of a moment ago I'm off the market," he said as he watched me closely.
     
    "That makes no sense, Little Mister. However, if you don't let go of me I will smite your sorry ass and you won't fucking live through it this time."
     
    "Nice mouth." His grin was intoxicating. I wanted to bite on his full lips and ride him like a cowboy. There was no way in Hell I was letting him out.
     
    "Thank you—I try. Now let go."
     
    "Unlock the cage and I'll let you go," he bargained.
     
    It was either a lose-lose scenario or a win-win depending on how you looked at it. I was not a virgin, but I'd never been so wildly attracted to anyone in my life. I was sure there was some kind of Witch-o-cratic oath that stated I couldn't have hot monkey sex with my patients.
     
    Decisions sucked.
     
    "No. I think that's a bad idea," I said as my traitorous body leaned closer to the cage and the beautiful, dangerous man inside.
     
    "It's an incredibly bad idea," he agreed. "But you will do it."
     
    "Will you hurt me?" I whispered, mesmerized by his mouth.
     
    "Only if you're into that," he replied just as quietly. "Personally I'm not into pain, but if it makes you happy…"
     
    "Um, no. I'm not really into that. A spanking is nice, but…" I slapped my hand over my mouth and groaned in mortification.
     
    His sexy chuckle made me clench my thighs together.
     
    "What are you doing to me?" I asked as I futilely tried to wiggle out of his iron grip. Did werewolves have magic I wasn't aware of? I'd always had a healthy sex life with absolutely no commitment, but this was nuts. I was naming our children in my head. He had to have cast a spell on me.
     
    "The same thing you're doing to me," he told me. "I'm not sure I like it, but I have very little control over it."
     
    "I think I was just insulted," I huffed in exasperation when I finally was able to yank myself free. "You've spelled me or something."
     
    "Or something," he agreed and ran his free hand through his thick dark hair.
     
    "Look, just shift back to wolf, I'll fix you and you can leave. Forever."
     
    He paced the cage and my eyes were glued to the rippling muscles in his thighs and ass. No one had the right to look like him. He was gorgeous. I was in trouble.
     
    "You're my mate," Mac said as he shook his head in confusion.
     
    WTF?
     
    "And you're on crack. I'm a witch and you're a wolf. I was not built to blow puppies out of my hooha."
     
    His eyes shot to mine and a burst of laughter came out of him. "You did not just say that."
     
    "I most certainly did, so turn off the testosterone and get that redonkulous idea out of your head. Immediately."
     
    "As much as I'm at loath to admit it, I do need your help. I'll shift and then you can let me out of the cage. Deal?"
     
    He did look beat up...and I did zap his ass. If he was in wolf form I wouldn't tackle him. This could work. Maybe...
     
    "Shift first," I told him. "And then I'll let you out."
     
    He shrugged and shifted. It was beautiful to watch. His wolf was large. His fur was the same chocolate brown as his hair and his eyes were the exact same mesmerizing blue. I was still mystified as to why he smelled so delicious, but ignored all the warning bells in my head.
     
    I focused on the goal. Fix the hot guy and get rid of him. Wolf Boy was nothing but trouble.
     
    I approached him slowly just in case he was screwing with me and shifted back. I knew I couldn't be trusted if he was in his human form. He was just too pretty.
     
    " My spleen is damaged. Touch my back. That should work and if you're feeling generous, my ass is extremely sore from your magic …"
     
    His wolf winked at me and I