"I hope you are not convinced that you pulled that off," he growled furiously. "We will now have your entire family ripping the neighborhood apart looking for you. "
"Don't be silly. " She laughed at his prediction. "They'll come here first. I don't think they entirely trust you. Something about not being able to find enoug
h background information. " She wiggled her finely arched brows suggestively. "Have you been a bad boy, Tarek? Hiding records and such?"
She shimmied beneath the sheet, bracing her hands on the mattress as she leaned closer to him, her eyes dancing with shimmering lights of amusement as she gave him a suggestive little smile.
"Should I spank you for being bad now?"
His brows snapped into a frown. He was ignoring the ache in his cock. He needed a shower and food or he was going to collapse in exhaustion.
"You, I will spank later. " He pointed his finger at her with determined emphasis. "Someone needs to teach you better than to play such obvious games with men who know you much too well. "
"Yeah. Right. " She had the nerve to laugh at him. "I didn't he to him. He can see straight through my lies. Everything I said was the truth…"
"In a roundabout way," he grunted.
"How do you think I managed to get out of his house?" She plopped back against the pillow, the sheet falling away from her breasts and their hard, tempting nipples. "But you can punish me now if you want to. "
She was becoming much too confident in her ability to drive him completely insane.
Finally he just threw up his hands as he rose from the bed and stalked to the bathroom door. If he was going to have to fight her brothers, he didn't want to smell of sex when that happened.
"I am taking a shower," he snapped. "I have a feeling I might want to be prepared for the visit I will have to endure by your family. And you are a troublemaker, Lyra. This will come back and smack you on the ass one of these days. "
"Really?" Interest lit her laughter-filled gaze. "I bet it makes me wet. "
He snorted. "I have no doubt, you little hellion. " And before his body could overrule his mind, he forced himself into the bathroom, closing the door behind him before he joined her in the bed again instead.
As he stepped beneath the steaming water, he made a note to contact Braden and warn him to be expecting trouble. He had a bad feeling that plenty of it was now heading his way. Lyra laughed as the bathroom door closed behind Tarek and let the warmth that teasing him brought her fill her heart. She loved the look on his face. For once, the shadows that normally lingered there were gone. In their place may have been irritation or incredulity, but she had seen the happiness there as well.
She made him happy.
She sighed at the thought, an odd satisfaction filling her. Making him happy shouldn't make her feel as though she were glowing from the inside out, but it did.
And it made her want to cook. Something really incredible. Something that would make that bit of confused happiness fill his eyes once again.
She had food. Finally. It had taken her hours last night to convince him to have someone deliver the basic kitchen products as well as some real meat, rather than that stuff he nuked every day.
Yuck. That was nasty stuff.
She shook her head, rising from the bed and pulling on her gown and robe as she ignored the tenderness between her thighs. That and the pulse of desire. She had a feeling that Mating Heat or not, she could forget her response to him ever dimming. He had made her wet the first time she laid eyes on him, and she had a feeling she would be wet for him on her deathbed.
She left the bedroom, padding quickly down the stairs to the wide foyer and turning into the kitchen.
She stopped abruptly. Her eyes widened, terror rushing through her system as her knees weakened.
"Well, it looks like Tarek took a little mate," the intruder sneered, his weapon aimed at her heart. "I bet the Council will have a lot of fun with this one. After we take her Lion out, of course. The only good Feline is a dead one. "
Lyra turned to run only to slam into the hard body blocking her way. The contact sent pain streaking across her nerve endings, causing her to gasp in shock as she jerked away from the other intruder.
What now? Breathing roughly, she fought to hold back her fear, her eyes wide, as hard hands pushed her into a kitchen chair.
"He'll kill you. " She clenched her fingers at her side, trying to think, to find a way to escape, to warn Tarek.
"He might try. He'll fail. We were very careful this time. He won't even be able to smell us. " Evil, malicious. The taller of the two men stared down at her curiously as he held the weapon on her. "So tell me, what's it like to fuck an animal?" Lyra swallowed tightly. "Ask your wife. "
He grunted at that, smiling mockingly. "Doesn't matter. " He shrugged. "The scientists will get the answer. " She had to warn Tarek.