Furry Fling (Bayside Tigers Series Book 2) Read Free Page A

throbbed in all parts of my skull.
    God, what happened last night?
    Then I felt another painful throbbing between my legs. Frightened, I let my hand slip down underneath my dress and let my fingers dig into my folds.
    Oh no! Did I... with Lynx last night?
    Garfield could be home at any moment. And when I sat upright, there was a mess all over the carpet, the couch and the marble floors. I had to act quickly and clean the house before my husband got home. The first thing I did was tie up my hair in a loosely wound topknot and then grabbed the vacuum and rolled it like a mad woman across the floor. In the distance, I noticed a small white card sitting on the table and my heart started to pound in my chest. I looked at the white roses sitting ever so innocently in a glass vase.
    Is that letter for me? I looked at it for a few more seconds before picking it up. I swallowed hard before I could bring myself to read the note inside.
    Dearest Rory,
    An unexpected business trip has come up and I have to attend to it. If you need anything, just ask Raoul. I miss you and I’ll be home soon. And when I return, expect to be ravaged.
    —Garfield
    After I read the letter, my pulse slowed down. Thank god, Garfield was out of town. It would give me time to clean up the evidence of my affair. I heard a buzz in my purse.
    No, Lynx. It’s over. I don’t want to talk to you. But of course, curiosity got the best of me and I fished out my cell phone to read Blackthorn’s text.
    You taste fucking delicious and I want you to cum in my mouth again.
    Meet me at noon. Don’t make me ask twice.
    -L.B.
    My heart skipped just from reading his lewd text (sext?). I’m in love with a weretiger. How can I get any lower than this? Maybe I owed it to him to hear what he had to say. After all, Lynx did save my life. Even though, I’ve paid more than enough...
    *
    L ynx Blackthorn told me to meet him at his garage. And for some stupid reason, I agreed.
    “Hurry up Lynx, I don’t have all day.” I hollered with my fists buried in my hips.
    “I’m coming,” a voice rang out of the garage. But this time it wasn’t the burly voice of an oversexed weretiger but that of a buxom red headed woman.
    “I’m looking for Lynx,” I told her confused.
    She chuckled. “What are you his Tuesday night?”
    I gave the she-heathen my most vexed are-you-serious face. Then I let out a breathy laugh. Only I could have been so stupid to believe that Lynx really liked me. How could I be so stupid? I must have been one of the flock of married rich women he “charmed” just to get in my panties. Now, I really needed to find him so I could knock his sexy block off! I marched further into the garage and saw him standing with some customer.
    Without warning, I started kicking hard aiming directly for his balls.
    “ Hey, hey ,” Lynx threw his arms up to protect his face. “What the hell are you on?”
    “I’ll let you two have a moment...” the customer interrupted stepping away very very slowly.
    My fist pummeled even harder at the muscles in Lynx’s back.
    “All you cared about was another notch on your bed post. Just admit it Blackthorn!”
    Lynx looked at me with those sultry golden eyes, realizing now what had gotten me so upset and fired up. Who else could I have blamed for what happened except stupid me for being so gullible?
    “First of all, there are no notches. Because this is the millennium and nobody with any tastes has ‘bedposts...’ Second, that woman standing out there is my sister. That’s all.”
    I stood before him huffing and puffing as I tried to catch my breath. Maybe I was so upset with Lynx because I was really more upset with myself for having given over to the ultimate sinful temptation—cheating on my husband with a sex god weretiger.
    “Why did you ask me to come here and see you?” I scolded.
    “Does there need to be a reason?” Lynx looked at me simply, only making me feel that much more foolish.
    “Your husband is out of