The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

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The Pack: Rule Number 1 - No Mates

Chapter One Hundred-Twenty-Six.

FELIX

It’s late and I'm quietly dazing, but I hear him the moment he returns. The low rumble of his voice that is more

bass than Baritone seensed to strum the chords inside of me, igniting my nerve endings from my fingers to my

Ines and everywhere in between. Alertingto his presence.

Sitting there in his office alone for the past hour, | had very little to keep my mind busy, My thoughts kept

circling back toward the powerful male that | met in the hospital. The sheriff of my wet dreams, Rainier. When he

felt here to arrest lector, I'm not going to lie, spart of use was worried. Not for Hector, no, of course not.

But... the sexy, no nonsense sheriff himself. Ewe met many a man who thought he could savefrom Hector

and sadly, none of them are alive today.

But although | was worried for the sheriff, something also toldthat this man, Rainier, was different. There

was just something about him that screamed danger. Like warning bells that ring upon first sight of a ileadly

animal and glow like a self destruct button in the silence of his eyes. A dark brooding stare that is darker than

any gaze have ever seent. The brown of them is just a bare shade darker than the black pupils of their center.

| can’t help but wonder what those eyes look like in the middle of an orgasm... God... just the thought is enough

to makecross my legs. Ill bet he’s the type that doesn’t close his eyes when fucking you. | bet... he’s the

type that gets off on watching you cum

Jesus Felix, calm your

At the sound of his heavy booted feet coming toward the office door, | hopped out of my seat and ran my fingers

through my hair in front of the mirror. Plumping my lips and adjusting my unkempt appearance as he stepped in

from the front office.

“Miss.” | hear him say, “er-uh, Felix...” He closes the door behind him and | turn around. He points toward the

seat in front of his desk “Have a seat please. | have a few questions about our friend Hector.”

| swallow my nerves, stepping away from the couch and settling in one of the soft leather arm chairs. “D-did you

catch him? Please, please, please tellhe didn’t get away!

Rainier takes a seat behind his desk, jaw flexing as he leans back in his chair. His heavily muscled thighs shift as

he legs spread and before | can stop myself, my mouth drops open appreciatively. The bulge there. Just at the

center. For sreason, | can’t seem to tear my gaze,

away.

Since when do cops wear such right pours?

“Yes,” Rainier says softly, his dark eyes studyingcarefully, the white edges of his gaze seeming brighter in

the dim light.

“Finally,” | whisper, more to myself than anyone else. Finally! | work to control my excitement as I sit there, |

can’t afford to stick around here much longer. Because the moment Hector’s boss finds out he’s locked up, he’ll

be sending his lawyers to get him out and once hes out...all bets are off for me. | won't get away. So as much as |

love the thought of this delicious lawman in front of me, that’s all he’s ever going to be. A thought. A fantasy. A

CILF (Cop Id like to fuck) if you will “So am | free to go?” | ask, perching at the edge of the chair, my call muscles

poised for a mad sprint out of town.

Rainier chuckles, shaking his head. “Not so fast. | need a little more information from you if I'm going to keep

him off the street.”

Shit, Fuck. Darun it. | just knew it wasn’t going to be that simple. “What do you need?” | gush out, hardly able to

contain my anxiety. | want out of here! | need out of here now!

He leans forward, and for this first tthere appears to be a crack in the ice of his ona as his eyes seem to

freeze on the exposed

persona as skin of my thighs. Chest rising and falling heavily, he clears his throat, clamping his eyes shut as he

draws in a sharp breath. “Uh... L... um...” he trails off, clenching the edges of his desk with his large hands

before shaking his head. It takes a moment before he opens his eyes again and centers his bored gaze on my

face instead of my tanned legs. “I put out an APB on you after watching the interior footage from the club. |

didn’t get a hit. But after watching the tape, it was clear tothat my assumptions about you were very

wrong,” the

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brown-black of his irises shift around my face as if hunting for a respotise,

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I don’t give him one, but that doesn’t mean that | don’t almost crap my pants. He thought I'd been kidnapped

God, if only that were the case. Then he might actually feel sorry for me... he might even want to rescuethe

way I'm yearning for him to

He goes on. “I apologize for that by the way. It was completely unprofessional ofto judge you the way | did

and to be honest... | have

no excuse for it.

My eyes burn and for a moment anger rises in my chest so swiftly that | almost allow my tears to fall just to

punish him. “That's okay,” | choke out. “I'm used to it. Not to mention, despite what happened in the club today,

he wasn’t completely wrong in his assessment of me. After all, | have sold myself in the past of my own free will.

Only once... but as luck would have it... that’s all it took forto find myself trapped in a world | never wanted

to be part of

“It's not okay,” he snaps, his eyes lighting with fire. “But | need to know-how did a beautiful girl like you get

mixed up with Hector?”

Beautiful girl... Heat, fierce and surprising burns across my cheeks as | work to control the sudden tingling of my

woman parts. I'm wet now! | just know it. And if | have to get up, he will know it too. | uncross my legs, pushing

my core off the leather of the seat so that | don’t leave any butterflies in my wake.

His muscles tense, his eyes going heavy lidded as his gaze falls straight to my lap, “Christ, he hisses and for a

moment | think he knows and | have the horrible thought that | might be dripping my wanton juices onto the

floor.

I almost check! Almost! Instead, | clear my throat and plunge forward to gain his attention, causing him to tear

his gaze upward from my lap. Knowing that | have to get out of here as soon as humanly possible, | press on. “I

um... well... someone who was once very close to powed Hector’s people a lot of money. So I... L...” | trail off,

cursing myself as unwanted memories of my horrible childhood resurface. How do you tell someone that your

own flesh and blood saw you as nothing more than a bargaining chip? How do you admit that you are so

unimportant, that your own family would serve you up to settle a debt. “I agreed to... | cough, closing my eyes

against the memory of

first time, to sleep with Hector to save that someone's life.”

my

My eyes are still closed and Rainier

has said nothing, but... | can feel it,

Anger in the air. Energy that seems to

crackle and tire adalat the room

WRHIONSous intent. When he does

speak, his voice is so low, the timbre

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My eyes fly open and what | see in his stare stabs into my heart, renderingspeechless. He looks... disgusted.

twisted up in a sneer as he glares down at me.

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He shakes his head in disappointment. “It’s never that simple, sweetheart.”

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sweetheart. It barrels into me.

Warming my soul and wrenching my

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Then | have to leave now.” As the

sobs wrack my body, | dip my head,

not wanting to see pity in his gaze as

| mourn the loss of my virtue and sell

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