The Mane Event
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Dez dug her hands into his wet hair and slowly pulled her fingers through the silky mass. After the third stroke, Mace began purring. Considering his head lay in her lap, damn near her clitshe shook her head. She really needed to get some kind of control around this guy or shed end up embarrassing herself.
Mace rolled onto his back, his big feet planted firmly against the porch handrails. He smiled up at her with those beautiful eyes. His wounds from the previous night were already faded, but shed probably have that scratch on her neck for the next couple of weeks.
Dez kept running one hand through his hair, marveling at how fast it had grown in, while she laid the other on his chest.
He took her free hand and held it between his. He slid his finger across her flesh, and Dez bit the inside of her mouth to keep from moaning.
What do you want to do today, he muttered softly.
Fuck you senseless? Whatever.
We could go into the city.
Yeah. Not a bad idea, really. I still have some shopping to do.
You know, Dez. For someone with moral issues against this holiday, you sure do have a festive apartment.
She kind of hoped he wouldnt notice that. She should have known better. I dont have a problem with the holiday. I have a problem withwith my Exactly how did he expect her to make a cohesive thought when he insisted on putting her finger in his mouth and sucking on it?
Go on, he pushed, her finger still in his mouth.
She tried again. I have a problem with my family. She closed her eyes and shuddered as his tongue slid around her index finger. They make me crazy.
Like I do?
No, Mace. Not like you. No one like you.
Good.
Cocky prick. She shook her head again. The man would never change.
You know, we could stay here and fuck all day.
Very subtle, cat.
His expression thoughtful, he said, You seem real comfortable with what I am, Dez. Why is that?
Last night you said I was scared of you.
I was wrong. Youre not scared of the cat. Youre scared of the man.
Bullshit, Llewellyn.
Youre scared of where this is going.
Its not going anywhere, Mace.
The hell it isnt. You know Im in
Her cell phone rang. Phone!
Mace jumped, his words cut short, as she scrambled to answer her cell. She didnt want to have this conversation. She wasnt ready for this conversation. And she damn sure never would be.
MacDermot.
Hey, darlin.
Dez blinked. SissyMae?
She heard Mace growl and wondered how the hell the woman had gotten her number. Sure is. Whatcha up to today?
Looking down at Mace, she saw the intent in his eyes. If she stayed here with him, hed fuck her until she promised him anything and everything. Until she admitted how she truly felt. She wasnt even ready to admit it to herself.
She needed time. She needed to think. She needed for him to stop sucking on her fingers.
What do you have in mind?
Why dont you meet me in the city for coffee or somethin?
Well, theres just one thing
Of course Mace can come. Apparently, everyone knew about her relationship with Mace Llewellyn. He can keep Smitty company.
She glanced down at Mace. Hed taken her hand and slid it across his rapidly growing hard-on. With a healthy shove, Dez pushed him down the stairs of her porch.
Ow!
Funny. I always thought cats landed on all fours.
She smiled. Yeah, Sissy Mae. Id love to.
Mace turned to Smitty and held up two watches. Which do you like better? He motioned to one. The Breitling? He held up the other. Or the Breitling?
Smitty stared. Is that for one of those breedin males?
No. Its for me.
Smitty laughed and rubbed his eyes at the same time. I think youre missing the point of this particular holiday. Its the season of giving.
Yeah. And Im giving to myself. Besides, he didnt do last-minute holiday shopping. He took care of that months in advance. That way he could enjoy the holidays buying for himself. He motioned to the jeweler. Ill take this one. And that Tag Heuer I saw earlier, for a woman though.
The jeweler scurried off while Smitty shook his head.
Pathetic, hoss.
What? You want a watch too?
No. I dont wanna watch. I just cant believe youre buying her one.
I dont understand why you sound so pissed.
Cause my sisters driving me crazy. The Pack is asking all sorts of questions I aint got answers for yet. And Im freakin horny as a dog.
Well thats fitting.
Mace took the ladies watch handed to him. He examined it closely.
Ill take it. Wrap it up. Ill wear the other one now. He turned back to Smitty. So what exactly was going on with you and those wolf bitches at the restaurant?
Aw, hoss. That was me playin around. Thats not good enough. I need a woman.
Mace rolled onto his back, his big feet planted firmly against the porch handrails. He smiled up at her with those beautiful eyes. His wounds from the previous night were already faded, but shed probably have that scratch on her neck for the next couple of weeks.
Dez kept running one hand through his hair, marveling at how fast it had grown in, while she laid the other on his chest.
He took her free hand and held it between his. He slid his finger across her flesh, and Dez bit the inside of her mouth to keep from moaning.
What do you want to do today, he muttered softly.
Fuck you senseless? Whatever.
We could go into the city.
Yeah. Not a bad idea, really. I still have some shopping to do.
You know, Dez. For someone with moral issues against this holiday, you sure do have a festive apartment.
She kind of hoped he wouldnt notice that. She should have known better. I dont have a problem with the holiday. I have a problem withwith my Exactly how did he expect her to make a cohesive thought when he insisted on putting her finger in his mouth and sucking on it?
Go on, he pushed, her finger still in his mouth.
She tried again. I have a problem with my family. She closed her eyes and shuddered as his tongue slid around her index finger. They make me crazy.
Like I do?
No, Mace. Not like you. No one like you.
Good.
Cocky prick. She shook her head again. The man would never change.
You know, we could stay here and fuck all day.
Very subtle, cat.
His expression thoughtful, he said, You seem real comfortable with what I am, Dez. Why is that?
Last night you said I was scared of you.
I was wrong. Youre not scared of the cat. Youre scared of the man.
Bullshit, Llewellyn.
Youre scared of where this is going.
Its not going anywhere, Mace.
The hell it isnt. You know Im in
Her cell phone rang. Phone!
Mace jumped, his words cut short, as she scrambled to answer her cell. She didnt want to have this conversation. She wasnt ready for this conversation. And she damn sure never would be.
MacDermot.
Hey, darlin.
Dez blinked. SissyMae?
She heard Mace growl and wondered how the hell the woman had gotten her number. Sure is. Whatcha up to today?
Looking down at Mace, she saw the intent in his eyes. If she stayed here with him, hed fuck her until she promised him anything and everything. Until she admitted how she truly felt. She wasnt even ready to admit it to herself.
She needed time. She needed to think. She needed for him to stop sucking on her fingers.
What do you have in mind?
Why dont you meet me in the city for coffee or somethin?
Well, theres just one thing
Of course Mace can come. Apparently, everyone knew about her relationship with Mace Llewellyn. He can keep Smitty company.
She glanced down at Mace. Hed taken her hand and slid it across his rapidly growing hard-on. With a healthy shove, Dez pushed him down the stairs of her porch.
Ow!
Funny. I always thought cats landed on all fours.
She smiled. Yeah, Sissy Mae. Id love to.
Mace turned to Smitty and held up two watches. Which do you like better? He motioned to one. The Breitling? He held up the other. Or the Breitling?
Smitty stared. Is that for one of those breedin males?
No. Its for me.
Smitty laughed and rubbed his eyes at the same time. I think youre missing the point of this particular holiday. Its the season of giving.
Yeah. And Im giving to myself. Besides, he didnt do last-minute holiday shopping. He took care of that months in advance. That way he could enjoy the holidays buying for himself. He motioned to the jeweler. Ill take this one. And that Tag Heuer I saw earlier, for a woman though.
The jeweler scurried off while Smitty shook his head.
Pathetic, hoss.
What? You want a watch too?
No. I dont wanna watch. I just cant believe youre buying her one.
I dont understand why you sound so pissed.
Cause my sisters driving me crazy. The Pack is asking all sorts of questions I aint got answers for yet. And Im freakin horny as a dog.
Well thats fitting.
Mace took the ladies watch handed to him. He examined it closely.
Ill take it. Wrap it up. Ill wear the other one now. He turned back to Smitty. So what exactly was going on with you and those wolf bitches at the restaurant?
Aw, hoss. That was me playin around. Thats not good enough. I need a woman.
