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Brooke stared at him incredulously.  It kills
people!
 But it lives forever. He grinned.  And it has
increased strength, speed and agility. When she
stared at him as if he had two heads, Gavin
laughed.  I read it in the book.
Brooke rolled her eyes.  Okay, I get the point.
Every creature has its good qualities.
 You re father s home, Gavin whispered just
before the front door slammed. Brooke gave him a
how-did-you-know look that he ignored.  I ll
swing by tomorrow, okay? Cupping the nape of
her neck, the passion in his kissed promised more
than he could deliver at that moment. Boots on the
steps had him biting back a moan and pulling
away. Crossing to the window, Gavin pulled it
open, winked at her and leaped out.
He ached. Groaning in discomfort, Gavin eased
into a sitting position. It only took a glance down
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for him to know what was wrong. Brooke hadn t
been well enough to paint for three days, and his
body hungered for release, hungered for his mate.
Standing naked at his window, he looked down
the dark street and distractedly rubbed the length
of his erection, trying to ease the pain. No lights
were on in any house. Did her body crave his
touch as much as Gavin s craved hers? Pulling on
jogging shorts that barely covered the broad flat
head of his straining cock, he headed out into the
night.
Again, he found himself climbing the tree to
Brooke s window and letting himself into her
home. After slipping the shorts off, Gavin eased
into her bed. Sliding a hand under the old t-shirt
she wore, he eased it over his sleeping mate s
head. He stared down at Brooke s small, pert
breasts, the nipples a dusky brown in the waxing
moon s light. Cupping a breast, Gavin pinched the
nipple. He silenced Brooke s murmur of approval
with his lips, kissing her to wakefulness as he
teased first one nipple and then the other into
hard peaks. Her lips separating from his, Brooke
slid a hand down his side, gripped the base of his
cock, and gave it a hard squeeze before stroking it.
He grinned, biting back a groan of delight.
 What are you doing here? she hissed.
Gavin almost chuckled.  I think that s obvious,
darling. He felt her stiffen next to him as she tried
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to resist his touch.  Don t fight me, Brooke, he
whispered urgently, his body vibrating with need.
 I ll be gentle. I won t hurt you.
 But my dad& 
 Won t hear us if we stop talking, he
interrupted. Reclaiming her mouth, Gavin
silenced her objections. He buried one hand in her
brown hair, the other he slid down her stomach,
burying it in the dark curls covering her mound.
As he spread her folds and slid a finger into her
wet heat, he thrust his hard cock against her hand,
silently encouraging her to renew her
ministrations. He felt her moan deep in her throat
as he spread her wetness over her button and
pressed a hard circle around it. Fuck, she is so ready
for me! Brooke s legs fell open, and her hips rocked
her nub into Gavin s fingers as he banished her
inhibitions in pleasure.
Releasing her lips, he trailed heated kisses
down her jaw and collarbone, skipping lightly
over the irritated red scratches on her face and
neck. His beast screamed for satisfaction, and
Gavin could wait no longer. Levering himself over
Brooke, he rubbed the head of his cock between
Brooke s wet pussy lips, loving how the warm
glide shot pleasurable tingles through his balls
and up his spine. When Brook rocked her hips,
popping his crown inside her sheath, he could do
nothing but slide his rock hard shaft into the only
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place that felt like home in almost a century.
Buried balls deep inside her, Gavin felt his cock
pulse, and he struggled for control.
Returning his kiss to her lips to silence Brooke s
squeaks of pleasure, Gavin bit back a moan of his
own.  You re mine, he hissed against her lips.
 God, I ve missed you.
Concentrating on the woman beneath him,
Gavin shifted inside her, increasing the pressure
he knew she loved. Several strokes later had
Brooke bucking underneath him as wave after
wave of ecstasy swept over her. He felt the
tightening of her muscles milking his cock, and he
happily joined her.
His forehead against hers, he struggled to quiet
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