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moment her orgasm hit. She sat up in the bed, her body throbbing uncontrollably, Ian’s words echoing over and over in her mind.
    You are mine, Kayla, in your dreams and in real life!
    “Oh my God!” Kayla gasped, her hand over her mouth. She couldn’t believe that she had had an orgasm from a dream. A dream about a man she just met no less.
    Lying back in the bed, she looked over at the clock, the red lights flashing seven in the morning. She knew that she wouldn’t be able to go back to sleep, no matter how hard she tried. It didn’t mean she couldn’t lie down and go into an Ian fantasy. If they did make love, would it be as good as in her dreams? The first time he entered her, would she explode?
    Her cell phone rang the second she pulled the covers back over her head. “No. I want to go back to sleep,” she yelled to whomever had the nerve to call her so early in the morning.
    She reached over and opened it, not bothering to look at the number. “Hello,” she growled.
    “Whoa, take it easy there, growly,” Julia’s spoke over the phone.
    “Oh, hi, Julia. Why are you up so early?”
    “Worrying about you.”
    “About what?”
    “Well, even though Logan assured us that Ian wouldn’t do anything bad to you, I had to make sure you made it home safely.”
    “Yes, I’m safe. Ian and I talked in the car, he walked me to my door, we kissed and he asked me on a date.”
    “Wow, really? Kissed? He kissed you ,and you didn’t kill him? Or did you kill him and now I have to be your alibi when the police come knocking at my door?”
    Kayla laughed. “No I didn’t kill him. The kiss was nice. Nicer than I expected.”
    “What about the date? Did you agree to go out with him?”
    “No.”
    “No? Why, no? He seems nice and from what I could see, sexy as hell.”
    He was sexier than anything Kayla had ever run into. The dream alone had her fantasizing about the things she wanted him to do to her. “I said no because I told him I would cook for him here.”
    “What the hell? Where is my friend Kayla? I don’t know this woman I’m talking to.”
    “You’re such a pest, Julia. Yes, I am cooking for him so get your butt over here, and let’s go shopping. I have no idea what to get to cook. I need ideas.”
    “Calm down, girly. Your friend is on the way to help you out. No worries or getting your panties in a bunch. I’ll be there in an hour.”
    “Good. See you soon.” Kayla hung up her cell and got out of bed. She decided to take a shower and not think of the dream. She couldn’t tell Julia about the dream or she would never let her live it down.
    * * * *
    “Why did you kill that girl last night, Eric?” Tyler asked as he walked inside the Scion’s Clan den.
    The moment he walked inside the cave, he knew there were many others there. With the heartbeats, he could count at least twenty or so people. When he stood in the main cave, he looked around. Many of the wolves lay on fur-made beds alongside the walls. A large, toasty fire blazed in the middle of the room. Eric sat beside the fire while a female wolf had his cock deep in her throat.
    Tyler turned at the sound of lovemaking. Two females on the other side of the den were going at it like bunnies. That’s why he liked the Scion Clan. They were an open clan. They did what they wanted when they wanted. If he were part of this clan, Kayla would be his now.
    After noticing that Eric wasn’t going to stop the female, he spoke again. “Eric, a moment.”
    Eric’s eyes finally opened. Golden eyes stared directly at him. He knew that interrupting a wolf having sex could get you killed, but he needed to find out something and now.
    Eric snarled at him, grabbed the female’s head, making her cry out a little from what had to be pain and lifted her away from his cock. “A moment, dear. Let me talk to the new member. Explain to him that interrupting me at this time would not be a good idea.”
    The woman snarled at Tyler as she rose and walked over to

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