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Werewolf at the Zoo

Charlie Richards

Excerpt

Rainy glared at the steering wheel and waited for Travis to get in. He took the opportunity to take a deep breath, but it didn’t ease his engorged cock. Fuck, he was hard enough to pound nails. Travis’s scent permeated the truck, and Rainy wanted to turn the man over the bench seat and drive balls deep into his ass until they couldn’t tell where he stopped and Travis began.

But the man was so deep in the closet it would take chains to drag him out. Chains, now there was an idea. Chains, a bed, and—Rainy growled and slammed his fists on the wheel. Shit!

“Is everything okay? Won’t it start?”

Sending a smile Travis’s way, he nodded. “Yeah. Sorry. Are ye ready?” He glanced meaningfully at the seatbelt that the man still hadn’t put on and ignored Travis’s confused look. He grabbed his own belt and clicked it into place. Sure it was almost impossible to kill a werewolf, but a human wasn’t that hardy. Rainy would have to be careful with his human mate.

“Oh. Yeah.”

After hearing the click of the belt, Rainy started the truck and drove out of the lot. Silence reigned for several minutes.

Travis asked, “So, do you like being an accountant?”

Rainy grinned. His little mate liked to fill the silence. Interesting. “Most of the time. I enjoy working with numbers, so that’s a definite plus.” Wanting to know more about Travis, he asked, “How long have ye worked for the zoo?”

“Almost seven years. I was hired on as an assistant while still in school and have worked my way up. Now I’m one of two head vets.”

He could hear the pride in Travis’s voice and grinned. “Nice. Do ye get along with all the animals? Or are there some ye like to work with more than others?”

Warmth spread through Rainy at Travis’s chuckle, and his cock jerked. God, he couldn’t wait to break down the man’s walls. He wanted to make him laugh all the time, especially if it continued to have this result on his libido. Soon, Rainy promised his inner, pacing wolf. Soon.

“I have to say I dislike reptiles. Right now, Lisa has a couple snakes that swallowed something they shouldn’t and dealing with them gives me the willies. All I want to do is run the other way when she pulls those things out of their cages. I don’t know how she works with them.”

He chuckled, nodding in sympathy. “I’d rather not deal with them meself,” he admitted. “Some animals are much more loving than others.”

“Speaking of loving, we have this zebra—”

Rainy listened as Travis told him about one of their zebras and its love of Doritos. The beast would do anything for a chip, even so far as twisting its lips through the fence to pull bags out of people’s strollers. As he listened, he glanced at Travis from the corner of his eye. The man relaxed against the door, his near leg cocked up on the seat as he talked animatedly. He looked so comfortable. What would it take to get Travis that relaxed while Rainy held him? He’d dated closet cases in the past, but normally it didn’t move beyond a second or third date because of their fear of what others thought. Knowing that this time it was his mate on the line, Rainy needed to figure out how to prove to Travis that being with him was worth the risk.

All too soon, Rainy steered the truck into the bar’s parking lot. He spotted Cliff’s sedan and parked near him. He grinned when he saw the partially fogged windows and shook his head.

“What? What’s wrong?”

“Not really wrong, I’d say.” Rainy pointed toward the car. “It looks like yer sister won’t need us to chaperone anymore.”

Travis’s eyes widened before he glanced away, blushing.

Rainy grinned and unhooked his belt. He reached over and rubbed the man’s thigh. “Come now. I’m sure ye’ve steamed up yer share of windows.”

“Yeah, but—she’s my sister,” he muttered. “My baby sister. I don’t need to—” Travis let out a sigh. “Let’s go.”

Chuckling, Rainy followed Travis toward the building, admiring the man’s sexy ass and easy movements. They paid their way and settled on stools at the bar. Each ordered a beer, chatting and watching the couples dancing.

Cliff and Lisa joined them ten minutes later, Rainy taking in the slightly rumpled clothes that bespoke of a heavy petting session. He scented the air and just made out the telltale smell of cum on Lisa’s hand when she rested it on the bar. He lifted a brow at Cliff, but his brother’s expression gave nothing away. Too bad the same couldn’t be the said for the wolf’s scent, relaxed and satisfied. Rainy grinned into his beer. A hand job. Damn, he worked fast.

The pair didn’t stay long before disappearing onto the dance floor.

A woman appeared to Rainy’s right and asked him to dance. He smiled and shook his head. “Sorry, darling. I’m here with someone, but thanks.”

After she slipped into the crowd, Travis leaned toward him. “You’re here with someone? She was hot. Why didn’t you dance with her?”

Rainy clenched his jaw to hold back the possessive growl as he realized his mate had been checking out someone else. He took a deep breath and then lifted a cocky grin at the man. “Of course I’m with someone. I’m with ye. And, yeah, I realize she’s hot, but she doesn’t have what I want.”

“She doesn’t have—” Travis’s eyes widened as he realized what she would be missing.

Rainy leaned closer, taking in his mate’s musky scent of arousal, “Ye, on the other hand, have exactly what I want.”