Free Taming the Alphas: Part Four: Paranormal Werewolf Shifter Romance by Kate Kent Page A

nasty grin … why hadn’t I seen the connection earlier?
    “So, you’re Jerry Jr.?” Todd asked. “I guess I just didn’t put two and two together.”
    Jerry nodded. “Yup, and proud of it! My dad’s a hard-working, honest man, and neither of us like this werewolf bullshit.”
    I could sense the tension in Dave’s body and I knew he could go ballistic at any minute. I tried hard to think of something to say to diffuse Dave’s anger, change Jerry’s mind about whatever he had planned for us, and figure a way we could get out of this mess.
    “So, what do you want with us?” Dave asked tersely.
    “It’s not what I want. It’s what the boss—Calvin Peet wants.”
    Calvin Peet. I recognized that name. He was the multi-millionaire who owned a lot of property. He was supporting the WHO group. I remembered them talking at the coffee shop about how he was willing to supply their organization with money to finance trips, weapons, and whatever else they needed to fight us “monsters”.
    “What could Cal Peet possibly want with us?” Todd asked.
    “We’re not about to bite and turn him, if that’s what he wants,” I replied, thinking back to the crazy request made by the members of the WAG group.
    Jerry started laughing maniacally. “I don’t know, I’ve never had that discussion with him. But I have a feeling he has something in mind other than being turned into one of you. What I do know for sure is that he is offering a bounty for you two,” he said, pointing at Todd and me. “I don’t think he knew about you,” he nodded towards Dave. “I got me three wolfies instead of two. I bet he’s gonna pay me extra. Cha-ching!” Jerry exclaimed happily, a wide grin spread across his face.
    This guy was a nutbag … maybe I could distract him with conversation? If I could get his guard down there was a chance we could somehow wrestle the gun away from him. “So there was never a fight here tonight? This was all just a ruse to get us to come to the pizzeria?” I asked.
    “Yeah, I told Todd there was a fight to get him in here. When he got here, I told him to call you, Beverly, and say something to get your ass in here too. But instead he called Dave and told you both not to come. Thankfully, you all ignored him and came in anyway,” Jerry smiled. “That’s a good thing—at least for me, anyways.”
    Ugh, I felt queasy. I could just imagine Todd with a gun to his head minutes before we arrived, not knowing if he would be shot or not after defying Jerry’s orders.
    Todd shook his head. “I’m sorry guys, I tried. I feel sick about this.”
    Jerry snickered. “You all aren’t big bad wolves! You’re a bunch of touchy, feely pussies. How’s it feel to have two men at once Beverly? Pretty good, huh? Yeah, I bet you like those big cocks sticking it right up your juicy pussy and hot ass,” Jerry laughed, amused at his own jokes.
    He narrowed his eyes. “Mmm, I bet if you like two cocks, you would like three,” he rubbed his crotch. “Are you woman enough for a real man’s dick? Can you handle a giant tool like mine? Maybe Mr. Peet will let me keep you to play with. I’ll show you what a real man feels like,” he motioned towards Dave and Todd. “You don’t need two boys, just one real man with a rock hard cock like me.”
    “You sick fuck!” Todd blurted out.
    “Oh, what do you know, Todd? You’re not even man enough to handle the woman by yourself. It takes two of you monsters. Once she’s had my big dick, she’ll understand what it really means to be fucked,” he leered at me suggestively. “So, what do you think Bev, can you handle a real man?”
    I started to blurt out a response but Dave hushed me. I could see he was seething with anger, but he controlled his words.
    “Jerry, enough talk,” Dave said as he directed his gaze towards him. “What exactly are you planning to do now?”
    Before he had a chance to answer, a familiar female voice called out. “What the hell is going on