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Silas snorts. “You’re kidding.”

“Of course, I’m kidding. I don’t make enough money to take driving lessons.”

“You make enough to buy expensive hair dye and nail polish.”

“Those are essentials.” He runs a hand through his naturally platinum hair. “And I’m going to go dye my hair right now for no particular reason.”

He darts out of the room and Silas shakes his head as he sits down and picks up Carter’s fork.

“Does he think she’s naked up there? She’s dressed. She was just checking through her charms.”

“Are you headed out to check if Sara’s dad is back yet?”

He nods. “I’ll pick up our grocery shopping first. Rachel will probably be out at Amanda’s for a bit longer than me so at least that’ll mean we have food when the stores in town are closed tomorrow.”

He eats a couple of the sausages from Carter’s plate in a few fast bites each.

“Tomorrow?” I ask, before it dawns on me that this is New Year’s Eve.

Tomorrow’s the first of January. The start of a whole new year.

“New Year,” he explains.

“Time flies,” I murmur.

“It really does.”

Chapter Fifty-One

Carter

Rachelissittingonthe floor in her room, in front of the open closet, checking through her bag. She’s wearing a hot pink T-shirt that reminds me of a hot pink thong she used to have. Sharp claws and impatience are a major hazard of having three shifter mates. We’ve ruined a lot of her panties in the six months since she’s been here with us.

She looks up when I step inside the room, smiling at me when I flop down beside her.

“Hey Carter,” she says, her voice warm and welcoming.

“I was about to dye my hair,” I tell her. “Do you want me to do anything with yours, first?”

“I don’t think we have time,” she tells me, sounding a little disappointed. “Later, for sure.”

Damn.There goes my last shot at some time alone with her before we’re out all day doing stuff that’s probably going to suck.

“Okay, well, I should …” I start, stopping when she leans in and kisses me.

It’s not a quick peck, either. It’s a full-blown tonguing, complete with a little groping action on the side. Her hand sneaks into my sweats and tugs on my cock, and I’m completely lost to her demands.

She kisses me and jerks me off, her thoughts on everything she wants with me when we have our next night alone together. It’s more than enough to tip me over the edge. I was already close to that just from being in her presence.

Her kiss is hungry and insistent, and she uses her other hand to stroke through the short hair at the back of my head while she sucks on my tongue and increases the pressure of her grip on my shaft.

I feel like I’m the centre of her world when she takes control like this. I love how turned on she gets by making me lose control. The sweet scent of her arousal fills the air as she moans softly into my mouth.

My senses have been aflame since she started having sex with Silas last night. It can be kinky to touch myself when I can feel her coming in another room, but I got too caught up in her heat, and it triggered mine, making it impossible to be satisfied with my own hands.

The heat needs a partner, and it needs to be the right partner.

Rachel’s my mate. My need for her touch is stirred by something much deeper than physical attraction. She’s the only one who can satisfy my heat.

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