way.”
It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Reed wanted them to
speak in private. Anson led the swan away from the three young
wolves and into the office. Thankfully, Soren was out running with
Daniel and most likely wouldn’t be back for a few hours.
The Swan Who Flew After a Wolf
19
As soon as he closed the door, Reed was on him, literally. He
pounced on Anson, wrapping his slender arms around Anson’s neck.
He crushed their lips together in a kiss that stole Anson’s breath and
threatened to scatter his thoughts. Unable to deny Reed, he thrust his
tongue in the other man’s mouth, tasting, claiming, devouring his
mate, just like he dreamed to every moment of the day.
When they broke apart to breathe, reason started to return. “We
can’t do this, baby,” Anson said, even as he peppered kissed over
Reed’s face. “You know that as well as I do.”
“Of course we can,” Reed shot back. “We’re doing it now, aren’t
we?”
Anson lifted Reed in his arms, and Reed wrapped his long legs
around Anson’s waist. As if of their own accord, Anson’s hands went
to Reed’s ass, kneading those tempting cheeks. His cock throbbed,
hard and aching. In that moment, there was nothing Anson wanted
more than to tear Reed’s clothes off and bury his prick inside Reed’s
tight little ass.
But he knew better than to surrender to these urges. Leashing his
wolf, Anson released Reed, placing him down on a couch. Reed
refused to let him go, pulling Anson on top of him instead. “Reed,
please,” Anson begged. “Don’t make this harder than it has to be.”
“You’re the one making the situation unnecessarily horrible.” His
determined expression turned sad. “Do you really not want me to be
your mate?”
That was the problem. Anson wanted that with a desperation he
couldn’t even begin to explain. But no one would understand,
especially not Reed’s parents and friends.
“You know that’s not it,” he replied. “I’m too old for you. For
crying out loud, I could be your dad.”
Reed rolled his eyes. “But you’re not. Besides, age is irrelevant
for shifters.”
“Uh-huh. And what about my history with your father? Is that
irrelevant, too?”
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Scarlet Hyacinth
A vein twitched in Reed’s forehead. Anson hated upsetting his
mate, but the swan had to acknowledge the extent of the factors
separating them.
Once upon a time, during his youth, Anson and Liam had been
lovers. In a way, Liam had been Anson’s first love, and he had been
shocked when Liam had taken Shiloh as his mate. He’d probably
reacted poorly during those first days, as even now, Shiloh hated his
guts. The older swan was very jealous and possessive of Liam, not
that Anson could blame him.
It made for a tense pack dynamic to say the least, and while
Anson had managed to safely tread through the minefield of his social
life for a decade or so, that had all changed once Liam and Shiloh’s
adoptive son had grown up into a very handsome young man.
The truth of the matter was that Anson had always felt close to
Reed, ever since Reed was only a cygnet. At the time, he hadn’t
acknowledged the reason, but once Reed had grown up, sexual
attraction had set in. By now, Anson had five years of controlling his
body, leashing his wolf, and barely managing to keep himself from
claiming Reed.
“So what do you suggest, then?” Reed asked defiantly. “Are you
going to hide behind your past to avoid claiming me? Are you never
going to take me as your mate because you’re afraid of what my
father will think?”
Anson dropped on the couch next to Reed. “I know I’m being
unreasonable, but I’m worried about you, baby. They love you so
much, and you love them. And you know as well as I do that Shiloh
hates me with a passion. What will they think if we go through with
this?”
“I don’t care, Anson,” Reed replied. “Do you know how many
people would have missed out on their
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