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stretching her tiny hood to the left. “Come with me!” he demanded. By her male’s command, she cried out his name, melting around his cock in seconds. He fought not to drive all the way to the top and deliver the most intimate of kisses to her womb. No, for so many reasons, he couldn’t do that here…on the tailgate of a flipping truck.
    “Oh, lass!” One last swivel of his hips, and that was that. “The feel of you coming on me is too much.” He sucked air through his clenched teeth. Her scent, her sex, and her cries of pleasure rocked him into his own climax. With a strangled curse, he fed her every hot spurt that left his cock. She gasped repeatedly as he filled her sweet pussy with his come. A male always gave his female what she needed. And by the look on Molly’s well-pleasure face, she could now relax for quite a while .
    “Heath,” she whispered, her eyes fluttering until they completely closed. This time, she was truly asleep.
    He waited for Mason to gather himself. “If you will, drive my lass across the street to the Pack compound.” Earlier, Gage had informed Heath that Molly had accepted Bren’s offer to use one of his flats. Considering she would be living right in the middle of the Pack’s compound, the location would be the safest for her, unless she went back to Miami and lived under the roof of the Jordan Marketing building. “I want to track that vampire. His scent is all over her,” He hated the way Molly smelled of vampire, but he was a born Tracker and would put his inherent skills to use.
    “Good idea,” Mason agreed. “She has a place already?”
    “Aye, Bren put her on the first floor in the main tower.” He nodded. “If you, Terje, and Rune could tuck her in her new place safely and watch over her until I return, I’d be obliged.” Heath lifted Molly in his arms, carrying her around to the cab of the truck, and pitched their borrowed shirts back at them.
    “Not a problem, Highlander,” Rune took Molly and placed her back next to Terje.
    Terje asked Heath. “I’m fluent with Norse sleeping spells. Are you good with that? She’ll awake refreshed, feeling fine. And most importantly, she won’t remember anything about that vampire misting her.”
    Heath nodded. “Perfect, once again, you have my gratitude.”
    He misted as they drove away, his pulse throbbing in his throat, his balls once again tightening to points of extreme pain. While waiting for Molly’s divorce to come through, waiting to take what was rightfully his , Heath had barely passed through three full moons, and he couldn’t help but worry over the upcoming one. What if Molly refused to accept him? More than that, he wondered if tonight’s vampire had anything to do with the Dynasty Gryph who hunted his beloved a few months ago, the very one who tried to take her away from him.

Chapter Four
    D iscreetly, Molly glanced at her watch, then at the nine potential funders walking around her. Fifteen minutes left to go on this private estate tour, as long any inquisitive intellectuals decided to forego picking her brain. She knew their types, the homeroom pets from grade school who had raised their hands, shaking them erratically when the teachers tried to ignore them. Asking questions upon questions even after the recess bell sounded, cutting into everyone’s fun time.
    Of course, when was the last time Molly had fun? Last night beneath Heath Faden , she chided herself - nothing like getting a divorce and then celebrating by acting like a complete and utter whore within her first twenty-four hours of freedom. To her credit, she’d never enjoyed a one-nighter before, much less a few spiraling minutes getting off in the back of a pickup truck with the hottest… don’t think about the way he looks. Molly shook herself. She should have known better than to expect him spooning her all night, talking dirty into her ear, and then waking up with her for an early bird morning romp. In fact, she didn’t remember