Page 39 of Hunted By Them


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“I’m glad my abject humiliation was so entertaining for you,” I deadpanned. She waved her manicured hand dismissively.

“Please,” she chuckled, “that was nothing. You should have seen what he did to Kara when he found out she’d been double dipping.”

I didn’t know what “double dipping” meant, but it wasn’t hard to decipher that it was something sexual by how her voice had dropped when she’d said it.

“Here we are.” She opened the last door on the right and waved me inside. “The bathroom is on the left, and there are clothes for you on the bed.”

Hesitantly, I stepped inside the room. I was immediately ambushed by his scent. Cedar and spice. Fuck, why did he have to smell so mouthwatering?

Walking to the bed, I picked through the clothes.

“Are these yours?”Please say no. Please say no.

Mariah laughed. “No, honey,” she assured me. “These are from the foxes’ den. We keep some outfits around just in case. They haven’t been worn or anything.”

“Foxes’ den?” I was afraid to ask.

“Yeah.” She smiled. “It’s the room we occupy when we’re here for the club. Not a lot of motorcycle clubs give their club girls their own space, but Wolf was adamant that we have somewhere to store our things and decompress if we need to.”

“Club girls?” Geez, I sounded like a broken record.

“Umm…yeah…you know, girls who offer up sex for the men?” She eyed me for a moment.

“Willingly?” I asked, shocked.

Mariah smiled. “Yep. That’s what we’re here for. Whenever the guys are at the club, we provide entertainment and sex for those who want it. All but one of the men are single, so it’s pretty busy.”

“How many club girls are there?”

“Well, here we’re called foxes,” she told me. “And there are seven currently. I’m the den mother since I’ve been here the longest. You’ll get used to it.”

I really, really didn’t want to.

“And Hunter? He’s been with the…foxes?”

Mariah grinned slyly. “Oh yeah. He’s a fox favorite. Can’t get enough of us.”

My heart dropped in my chest. No wonder he had been so distant in the truck. He was coming back to women like Mariah. She was a bombshell, with her wide eyes and full red lips. Her body was toned and tight, and she had large breasts and a butt I would kill to have. If the other foxes looked anything like her, Hunter had no use for me.

“Wolf asked you to get these?” I asked, picking up the clothes to take to the bathroom where I could cry in peace.

“Yeah.” She nodded. “He wasn’t sure of your style, but when he found out you’d be coming here this morning, he wanted to make sure you had something to change into.”

“You were with him?”

“Last night.” She smiled. “I’m with him most nights.”

If my heart hadn’t been shattered before, it was now. He’d known we were mates when he’d met me last night. He’d had to have. Which meant that he’d…with her…

“Umm…” I swallowed hard, attempting to keep the tears at bay until I reached the safety of the bathroom. “I’ll just…umm…” Shit. Shit. Shit.

“Are you all right?” she asked, worried. Her eyes were creased with real concern. She wasn’t mocking or shoving anything in my face. I doubted she knew that Hunter and Wolf were my mates when she told me about being with them. Fated mates were rare.

“Yeah, I’m just gonna go shower.”

“Okay.” She gave me a tentative smile. “I’ll be downstairs when you’re done. I’ll have Chef make you something to eat. You’re probably starving.”

I had been, but not anymore. Now my stomach churned, bilious and sour.

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