Page 89 of The Vampire's Storm
“What about Eva?” Logan asked curiously.
“The two have been dancing around each other for months. She went cold on him recently and it’s sending him stir crazy.”
“Are they mates?” Ben asked.
Mates. Another topic he didn’t want to focus on...
There was no way Brooklyn could be. No fucking way.
She was probably just a good fit for his body and the anticipation sparking a fire in their already amazing chemistry.
That was all.
Mack shrugged. “Don’t know. I told him to speak to Callan. I think he was trying to keep the alpha out of it, officially, you know.”
They all nodded.
“But he’s the acting alpha right now, correct?” Logan asked.
“Yeah and...Jesus...he tried to pull the dominant card on Eva.” Mack groaned.
Kurt barked out a laugh. “That little dynamite is going to eat him up and spit him out.”
“I like her already.” Logan snorted.
“Oh, you’d like her all right. She’s a gorgeous little pocket rocket. Very sexy.” Mack smirked his way. “If she isn’t Noah’s mate, you might like to meet her, buddy.”
Logan glanced away after faking a smile.
He wasn’t interested in sleeping with anyone but Brooklyn right now. After tonight, he’d be happy to sink his cock into her every day for as long as he had with her. To hear her little mews and cries as he worked her climax from her.
You belong to me.
He should probably tell her he didn’t want her fucking other vampires. It would be extremely dangerous for any other male to go near her.
But without an official claim, Brooklyn could fuck whoever she liked. And other males could take her.
As in...touch her.
Logan ground his teeth together.
They needed to talk when he got home.
The driver stopped near the Columbus Circle, and they all climbed out.
“Stay close,” Ben told the driver.
“You got it,” the warrior said.
“Let’s spread out and give it an hour,” Logan said, checking his weapon in his holster, which was under his blazer.
“Let’s go.” Oliver nodded to everyone. “Everyone check your comms.”
Fingers pressed at ears, and someone said cock to test.
Someone called Ben.
Kurt shook his head and walked across the crossing. “Come on, idiot.”
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