Total pages in book: 37
Estimated words: 35159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 35159 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 176(@200wpm)___ 141(@250wpm)___ 117(@300wpm)
“What?”
“Being with a wolf.”
“I’m not going down that road so you can criticize me.”
“Damn it, Dorothy, I don’t criticize you. I don’t even judge you.” Again, another snort from her sister. “Have you ever stopped to consider that it’s actually the wolves I’m judging? It’s the wolves I’ve got a problem with, or more specifically, the ones that come to this town and use everyone!”
This time, her sister was speechless.
“See, it has nothing to do with you,” Eloise said.
She needed to move and seeing as she wasn’t about to storm out and cause a potential rift with her sister, she decided to walk through the aisles. Every few feet, she’d stop and put a shelf right, the stock back in order, or neaten things up. Eloise had always done this, even when she was a kid.
“I’m sorry,” Dorothy said, coming to stand at the end of an aisle.
She folded her arms and this time, she did glare at her sister. “I can’t believe you thought I was judging you. I’m not. I don’t care how many men or wolves you sleep with. What I care about is if you fall for any of them, and I know that can happen.” She tried not to think about Beau as she said that.
“I don’t intend to fall for any of them, Eloise,” Dorothy said.
“You don’t?”
“Nah, of course not. I know I’m older than you and should settle down, start a family, and do all of that, but in all honesty, right now I’m having fun, and for me, that’s enough. I’m loving life this way. I don’t need anything more, and I don’t want anything more. I’m happy this way.”
“I find that hard to believe,” she said.
“Look, you wanted to know what it was like with a wolf, and I can tell you. It’s like the best sex on the planet. First, honey, you’ve got to actually have sex to understand this. Wolves are different from other guys.”
“I’ve never seen you with … just guys.”
Dorothy chuckled. “There is a reason for that. Some men are fun and interested in making it work with us, but not all the time. Now a wolf, they want you to enjoy sex. They want you to … feel everything. So the sex is on the next level. They are not shy about getting hot and sweaty and just being in the moment.”
“You make it sound amazing.”
“Trust me, it is. Guys are all like, I don’t go down on the pussy, but I expect you to suck my dick.” Dorothy made her voice deep and rough as if she was talking like a guy.
Eloise laughed.
“I’m actually being serious and the saddest thing is, I’ve had that experience,” Dorothy said. “When I first went with a wolf, I was sad and angry. Remember Ryan, my first boyfriend?”
She nodded.
“Yeah, well, he’s the genius that said he didn’t go down on the pussy, and then I caught him shacking up with a wolf, and I saw him go down on her, and do all the things with her that he refused to do with me. He would do it all, just not with me.”
“Why?”
Dorothy shrugged. “I have no idea. I guess he expected the she-wolf to choose him. I don’t know. Anyway, I was angry and I went to Wayne’s, ordered a drink. There were a lot of wolves in there and this one wolf approached. He offered to buy me a drink and I was going to tell him to shove it. Ryan and I hadn’t broken up. I only caught him but he didn’t know what I’d seen. I was festering, and as this guy offered to buy me a drink, I thought what the hell. So I had a drink, then I had a second one. Then he asked if I wanted to go somewhere private. I didn’t want to go anywhere, but Ryan had pissed me off. So I went, and it was one of the single best nights of my life. He liked to lick pussy, and he loved to make me scream for more.”
“Is that the weekend you didn’t come home? The first one?”
“Yep.”
Eloise now felt bad. “I was mad at you that weekend.”
“I know. So was Mom. I get it. I was being completely irresponsible. When I told Mom what happened, she cut me some slack, but told me that responsibility comes first, that guys and fucking come later. Trust me, I’ve gotten the same talk the other month. She’s right.”
“And you don’t ever want to settle down?” she asked.
Dorothy snorted. “Hell, no. I don’t want to settle down. At least not yet. One day I might, but now, I’m having way too much fun to give it up.”
“Have you ever gone back to normal men or are you just dating wolves?”
“At the moment, wolves.” Dorothy moved toward her sister and hugged her. “Do you want to tell me what the sudden interest is with wolves?”