A Baby for the Bear (Wylde Brothers 1)

No, Melissa was the right one to speak to at the moment, and when she felt calmer and less frazzled, she’d talk to Candace and get her thoughtful advice. The phone rang four times, and just when Ary would have hung up, Melissa answered. At the sound of her friend’s heavy breathing and intimate giggles, she instantly regretted making the call. How could she talk about having sex with Charlie Wylde when Melissa was no doubt sleeping with his brother right now?

“Hello? I know you’re there, Ary. I can hear your obscene breathing.” Her obscene breathing? Did Melissa not hear the way she panted? “Come on, girl, I’m right in the middle of doing some crazy contortionist positions over here.”

Oh. God. Yeah, this was a really bad idea.

Charlie watched Ary drive away. He curled his hands into tight fists. He had meant to have her stay with him, wanted to ask her to, even after the whole broken condom fiasco, but he had seen the freaked-out look in her eyes and had kept his mouth shut. She was already on edge, and he knew he was to blame for that.

When he went into the bathroom and realized the latex had broken, he had instantly worried. It never happened before, but then again, he had never fucked a female like he had Ary. He had no doubt been rough, but then again, she hadn’t complained but asked for more.

Even now, his damn cock was sore from pounding her so hard. That had his mouth forming a smile, because fuck he wanted to do it again.

Charlie wanted to do nothing for an entire day but be buried deep inside her tight, wet heat. He wanted them so exhausted that the following day they couldn’t walk and could only stay entwined with each other. It had only taken a few hours of feeling her clenching around his shaft for Charlie to be an addicted fiend when it came to her.

He would let her run, but she wouldn’t get very far, because for the first time in Charlie’s life, he wanted a female for more than one night.

8

“I still can’t believe you let loose and fucked Charlie Wylde.” Leave it to Melissa and her foul way of stating things. Oh no, Ary’s friend couldn’t put it more eloquently, but then again, that was one of the reasons she loved her so much.

“Ugh, Melissa, can you keep your voice down if you’re going to talk like that?” Candace asked in a hushed voice and glanced around the small café they were currently in.

A few days passed since Ary had been with Charlie. She hadn’t spoken to or seen him, although that wasn’t much of a surprise, since she didn’t have his number and hadn’t gone back to the bar.

“Candace, stop being a damn prude.”

Candace narrowed her eyes and leaned back in the chair.

“Ary, you have to tell me all the raunchy details.” Melissa took a large drink of her iced tea and seemed to be waiting expectantly.

When she called Melissa right after she drove away from Charlie, she had quickly hung up. No way was she planning on explaining everything while Melissa was naked and in bed with some male. It turned out she hadn’t gone home with one of the Wylde brothers, but instead with a lion shifter. It had taken a few days before the three of them could get together, but now Ary was debating whether this had been a good idea.

But it was too late for any of those doubts, because Melissa could already tell she fucked Charlie, even if Ary hadn’t confirmed anything, and no way in hell would her friend let it go. Candace, on the other hand, was more interested in her phone all of a sudden, and the smile on her face led Ary to believe it might have something to do with her coyote shifter.

“Why don’t we talk about Candace and that coyote she was flirting with at the bar?” Melissa turned and looked at Candace. Ary mouthed I’m sorry to Candace when her friend pinched her lips together and tossed her phone back in her bag.

“You bitch.” Candace’s words held no heat. She sighed and glanced at Melissa. “First of all, Ary, you called us here to talk about your drama. No way in hell are you turning this around on me.” She crossed her arms over her chest.

“Candace is right.” They both glanced at Melissa. “But we will be getting back to you, Candace. I’ve been dying to ask you about the waiter with the tight ass anyway.” Candace groaned, but didn’t otherwise respond. Both of her friends turned and glared at February. “Well, spill it, girl.”

Ary rubbed her eyes, finding this so much harder than it actually was. It shouldn’t have been a big deal, not when the three of them talked about sex many times before, but now, telling them about Charlie was a hell of a lot more difficult for some reason.