Mine to Bear: Icy Cap Den #2 (Alaskan Den Men) Read Free

up from my desk. My cock always did have a Trudy sensor.
    “There’s not much to report.” I shuffled some papers, not meeting her eyes. “No one wanted to talk. Everyone said they’d given statements to Ash already. I’ve been reading through his reports. There’s not much there.”
    “That’s why you should make me your deputy.” The light in her green eyes both turned me on and scared the hell out of me.
    “There’s no ‘we’ in this, Trudy. I’m the sheriff until Ash returns. This isn’t a game. You should know that better than most.”
    Trudy flushed; it’s like a redhead barometer. I had to keep her safe. Her fox spirit made her too curious. She needed to stick with coding languages and her mystery novels.
    I would take care of the culprit behind this. The less she knew about the dark magic’s cause, the better. Not only for her own safety but because if she ever found out I’d betrayed this community, she would never forgive me.
    “Two heads are better than one.” She locked the door behind her.
    Ahhh. Change of tactics. She was entirely too smart for her own good. I needed to get out of here. Fuck. She was blocking the door, but I didn’t want her coming any closer to me.
    “Leave it unlocked.” I didn’t get up from my desk. My hard cock wanted only one kind of activity. “I’ve got to get this billing sorted out. Apparently my brother only thinks cash flows out. How about I make you dinner later?”
    “That won’t work for me at all. I’m hungry now.” Trudy unlocked the door but kept it closed. She crossed her arms at her waist and pulled her T-shirt over her head. Underneath, she wore a sheer pink bra. Tossing the shirt onto my desk, she locked her eyes with mine while she kicked off her boots and unbuttoned her jeans. Underneath her jeans she wore matching panties with a strip of similar-colored lace across the crotch.
    Thinking was impossible when I stared at her. Hell, even breathing was difficult. “Trudy, you’re not seducing me into deputizing you.”
    A flush bloomed across her chest. “I’m sure I have no idea what you’re talking about, Dane Barlow.”
    She paused slightly as Maxim and Gary passed by outside my door. She was one nervy little fox shifter.
    Trudy padded lightly around my large wood desk. I swiveled in my chair, giving her an eyeful of my cock tenting my thrift-store jeans. This would be the last time I lent my brother my entire wardrobe. Sure, Ash was well dressed at the Fairbanks hospital, but that meant I was reduced to wearing what meager wardrobe he’d left me at his cabin.
    She straddled me. “Better?” She breathed, pressing her body against mine.
    Yes.
    Hell. I couldn’t resist her. I never could.
    “This doesn’t mean you won,” I grumbled.
    “Of course not,” she soothed.
    “Seeing your bra under your T-shirt only makes me want to fuck you more.” I nuzzled her.
    “That’s a problem?” She pulled her hair back into a knot. “I can’t show up naked here with contractors. That’d be unprofessional. And probably breaking some codes I haven’t even learned about yet.” She reached down to fondle me. “Now, what we gonna do about freeing that bad boy?”
    I stopped touching her long enough to slide my jeans and briefs down my hips.
    Trudy kissed me lightly, her lips teasing mine. I ran my tongue along her lower lip. She moaned.
    I moved my hands down the sides of her breasts before settling one hand on her hip and dropping my other hand lower.
    Outside my door, more stomping feet. She tensed slightly but deepened our kiss. She sucked my tongue and wiggled against my fingers teasing her pussy. With Trudy there were no games, only passion. I knew what she liked.
    Luckily for me, it was my cock. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she lowered herself down on my hand.
    “I want your cock inside me.” Her fingers laced my hair. She gave a little tug. “Now.”
    “So impatient,” I chided, sliding one finger inside her wet pussy. I