Frost Bitten Read Free

and carefully made
her way to the back door. She ignored the telltale signs of their
boots crunching through the snow as they followed behind her. She
pushed the door open and welcomed the blast of warm air against her
face. The roaring fire across the room drew her like a moth to a
flame. Momentarily forgetting she wasn’t alone, she flung her
winter gear to the floor and hurried to stand in from of the warm
heat.
    “ How
long have you been like this?” The voice at her back sounded
too close. She needed space.
    “ Doesn’t
matter.”
    “ My
brother Trent and I can help you.”
    She
scoffed and shivered at the same time. “I just bet you can. You
two just happen to be alone in the woods, you smell me and bam you’re
thinking sex sandwich in thirty seconds flat.” She rubbed her
hands together. “I don’t think so. If I wanted to get
laid I wouldn’t have traveled to the middle of nowhere in the
middle of a freaking snowstorm to do it. So you can just forget it.”
    “ I
was actually only referring to some hot cocoa and maybe some warm
food. But if you’d rather…”
    Daisy
whirled on him, ready to blast him into the ground. But he’d
already removed all of his gear and one look at the gorgeous hunk of
man standing in front of her and all of her good intentions and
anger-fueled words abandoned her.
    Rich
brown hair curled around his face, emphasizing a chiseled jaw and
full sensual lips. She narrowed in on his mouth. The full bottom lip
made her want to reach up and bite him. She imagined him kissing her
senseless given half the chance. All of her long-denied girly parts
began to tingle. Her breasts ached, her pussy moistened and her inner
muscles clenched. Hunger gnawed at her insides to the point of pain.
    A
flash of desperation washed through her and Daisy gave into it. She
pounced on the gorgeous stranger, catching him off guard, and
tumbling them both to the floor. They landed with a thud, with him
taking the brunt of the fall. Before he could react, Daisy kissed
him. Aggressive, all-consuming lust powered through her as she thrust
her tongue into his mouth in a frantic search for relief.
    The
man underneath her growled and wrapped his arms around her. His hands
threaded through her hair and pulled her into a deeper kiss. Her
inner kitty yowled. Yes! Their tongues dueled for dominance all the
while she wiggled and rubbed her body against his. When the hard
ridge of his erection pressed against her pussy she gasped into his
mouth.
    “ Mmhmm.
Did I miss something here?”
    The
intrusion of the second man shocked Daisy into awareness. She jerked
free from the tight embrace holding her and scooted away several
feet. She panted for breath. Her body raged out of control spilling
juices from her sex to ready her for mating. She was so screwed.
    Through
her lashes she watched the man she’d attacked slowly move to a
sitting position. He too labored for breath, clearly as affected as
she. Mating heat did that to shifters. It was damned near impossible
to resist and easily turned enemies to bedfellows if they weren’t
extra careful.
    “ Thanks
a lot, asshole.”
    “ Sorry,
Seth,” he said with a smile that really said he wasn’t
sorry at all.
    Seth.
The man she’d nearly devoured, and who now sat staring at her
with blatant hunger, was named Seth. Seth and Trent. Brothers, he’d
said.
    She
glanced at Trent and was dumbstruck to find him just as gorgeous as
his brother. Light brown hair trimmed neatly around his head, dreamy
green eyes that stared back at her full of intent, and just like
she’d thought outside, shoulders to fill a room.
    Oh
God. She was in so much trouble.

Chapter
Two

    Seth
examined the feline carefully while she tried to catch her breath.
Baggy pants and a bulky sweater covered what he’d discovered in
his arms was a compact and tight little body. Surprised to see a
shifter that short, he once again tried to imagine how she’d
found her way to his mountain of all places. She stood at