Big Bad Beast
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Dee turned to Ric, waiting for him to say something. He did.
So . . . are you hungry?
CHAPTER 3
R ic paid the cabbie and stood, Dee-Ann glaring at him from the front stoop of his familys restaurant.
What did you want me to do? he asked.
Tell them no.
He shrugged. I like the idea. Besides, we should all be working together to stop thisdont walk away from me, Dee-Ann.
His stern warning ignored, Dee kept walking, but Ric caught up with her and pulled her into the alley between the restaurant and the deli next door.
Dont you find it curious, he asked, standing in front of her, that felines who are so into pure bloodlines they could be British royalty are suddenly concerning themselves with hybrids? Folding her arms over her chest, Dee did that thing he hated where she looked right past him.
Then again she only did that when he was right about something and it pissed her off.
If youre really adamant about not working on this, I can put someone else on it. He tried to think of the one person whod really set Dee off and he realized that one person was waiting for him right inside one of the private dining rooms. Ill give it to Blayne. Ric took a step away, but Dees hand shot out and caught hold of his arm. Pardon?
I said Ill put Blayne on it since you dont want to
Teacup? Youre going to put Teacup on this?
Shes a great ambassador for the Group, gets along well with felines and bears, and she already knows Dez MacDermot.
She babysits for Desiree.
Shes also taken on bigger responsibilities with the Group and thats worked out just fine.
With the hybrid pups and cubs. Its not like shes ever been in the field.
But she handled herself just fine in Ursus County. Ric still had a hard time believing that his goofy, loveable wolfdog buddy was the same She-predator hed seen decimate a gang of full-human males trying to kill them. And shed done it with nothing more than a couple of blades in her hands and sheer willpower. Then again, Blaynes knife skills only made a real appearance when she was backed into a corner with no way out. Of course . . . he didnt have to mention he knew that to Dee.
Ursus The She-wolf gritted pearly white fangs and snarled at him like he was trying to take her favorite chew toy. The only reason she lived through Ursus County was cause of me. The only reason she has a job with the Group is cause of me. The only reason she breathes my precious, precious air is cause of me!
It was true. The one person who could really set Dee-AnnSmith off was and perhaps always would be Blayne Thorpe.
I understand that, but
Dees head dipped low, bright gold eyes looking up at him through dark brown lashes. Fine. Ill do it.
Not if youre just going to use this as an opportunity to beat up on Cella. If it was possible, Dee-Anns expression turned even angrier. Thats true. I wouldnt want to hurt your girlfriend.
Ric blinked. My what?
Forget it. She stepped around him, ready to leave, but Ric caught hold of her wrist, keeping her in place.
I promised you food.
I dont need you feeding me, Van Holtz. Im not some charity case.
I never said you were. And what happened to Ric? It sounded so nice when you called me Ric.
And you have to eat, Dee-Ann. He gripped one of the loops of her jeans, tugging at it.
Hands!
One good tug and these will come off. Youre too skinny.
When did you become my mother?
See? Even your mother is concerned.
No, shes not.
He led her to the back door. Come on. You have to eat, otherwise Ill be up all night worrying youve passed out somewhere. Unable to take another step due to lack of nutrition. Ric had his hand on the doorknob, giving Dee a wink over his shoulder. But the door swung open from the inside, shoving him back and right into the She-wolf. He slammed into her, his body pushing hers into the wall behind them.
Sorry, boss, one of his crew said, tossing a bag of trash into the Dumpster. Didnt see you there.
Ric didnt reply. He was too busy being seriously aware of the woman he had pressed against the wall.
You planning to get off me anytime soon, supermodel? she asked.
Or we can stay this way forever. Thats an option. One he was more than willing to explore.
Good Lord! Dee pushed him back and walked toward the alley door. If Cellas not your girlfriend, we need to get you one.
Cellas not my girlfriend. She works for me. It would be inappropriate. Dee-Ann stopped in the open doorway and faced him. So do I, but that hasnt stopped you from demanding I get naked every other day.
True, but I dont sign your checks.
Which means what exactly?
I dont know, but if you give me some time Im sure I can come up with something completely logical that could be argued in front of the Supreme Court.
Ya know . . . I bet you could.
So . . . are you hungry?
CHAPTER 3
R ic paid the cabbie and stood, Dee-Ann glaring at him from the front stoop of his familys restaurant.
What did you want me to do? he asked.
Tell them no.
He shrugged. I like the idea. Besides, we should all be working together to stop thisdont walk away from me, Dee-Ann.
His stern warning ignored, Dee kept walking, but Ric caught up with her and pulled her into the alley between the restaurant and the deli next door.
Dont you find it curious, he asked, standing in front of her, that felines who are so into pure bloodlines they could be British royalty are suddenly concerning themselves with hybrids? Folding her arms over her chest, Dee did that thing he hated where she looked right past him.
Then again she only did that when he was right about something and it pissed her off.
If youre really adamant about not working on this, I can put someone else on it. He tried to think of the one person whod really set Dee off and he realized that one person was waiting for him right inside one of the private dining rooms. Ill give it to Blayne. Ric took a step away, but Dees hand shot out and caught hold of his arm. Pardon?
I said Ill put Blayne on it since you dont want to
Teacup? Youre going to put Teacup on this?
Shes a great ambassador for the Group, gets along well with felines and bears, and she already knows Dez MacDermot.
She babysits for Desiree.
Shes also taken on bigger responsibilities with the Group and thats worked out just fine.
With the hybrid pups and cubs. Its not like shes ever been in the field.
But she handled herself just fine in Ursus County. Ric still had a hard time believing that his goofy, loveable wolfdog buddy was the same She-predator hed seen decimate a gang of full-human males trying to kill them. And shed done it with nothing more than a couple of blades in her hands and sheer willpower. Then again, Blaynes knife skills only made a real appearance when she was backed into a corner with no way out. Of course . . . he didnt have to mention he knew that to Dee.
Ursus The She-wolf gritted pearly white fangs and snarled at him like he was trying to take her favorite chew toy. The only reason she lived through Ursus County was cause of me. The only reason she has a job with the Group is cause of me. The only reason she breathes my precious, precious air is cause of me!
It was true. The one person who could really set Dee-AnnSmith off was and perhaps always would be Blayne Thorpe.
I understand that, but
Dees head dipped low, bright gold eyes looking up at him through dark brown lashes. Fine. Ill do it.
Not if youre just going to use this as an opportunity to beat up on Cella. If it was possible, Dee-Anns expression turned even angrier. Thats true. I wouldnt want to hurt your girlfriend.
Ric blinked. My what?
Forget it. She stepped around him, ready to leave, but Ric caught hold of her wrist, keeping her in place.
I promised you food.
I dont need you feeding me, Van Holtz. Im not some charity case.
I never said you were. And what happened to Ric? It sounded so nice when you called me Ric.
And you have to eat, Dee-Ann. He gripped one of the loops of her jeans, tugging at it.
Hands!
One good tug and these will come off. Youre too skinny.
When did you become my mother?
See? Even your mother is concerned.
No, shes not.
He led her to the back door. Come on. You have to eat, otherwise Ill be up all night worrying youve passed out somewhere. Unable to take another step due to lack of nutrition. Ric had his hand on the doorknob, giving Dee a wink over his shoulder. But the door swung open from the inside, shoving him back and right into the She-wolf. He slammed into her, his body pushing hers into the wall behind them.
Sorry, boss, one of his crew said, tossing a bag of trash into the Dumpster. Didnt see you there.
Ric didnt reply. He was too busy being seriously aware of the woman he had pressed against the wall.
You planning to get off me anytime soon, supermodel? she asked.
Or we can stay this way forever. Thats an option. One he was more than willing to explore.
Good Lord! Dee pushed him back and walked toward the alley door. If Cellas not your girlfriend, we need to get you one.
Cellas not my girlfriend. She works for me. It would be inappropriate. Dee-Ann stopped in the open doorway and faced him. So do I, but that hasnt stopped you from demanding I get naked every other day.
True, but I dont sign your checks.
Which means what exactly?
I dont know, but if you give me some time Im sure I can come up with something completely logical that could be argued in front of the Supreme Court.
Ya know . . . I bet you could.
