Corrupt Cravings (41 page)

Marcella groaned and looked up at Samael. “I meant to talk to you about it when we had time. Things aren’t good. Nemmy totally freaked when he thought Jason and I were together. You see, I don’t have any clothes, and when they came up, Jason and I were in bed together…naked. He went ballistic. The thought of me being
impure
really got him going. If it wasn’t for Caspius, I know he would have shot Jason.”

“Shit. Fuck.” Samael used one of his hands to pull back his long, black hair. “All right, let’s go to the great hall so you can meet your new wolves. Your shifter did well gathering you followers. You’re going to like them. We’ll have to make a plan. I’m afraid I’m at a loss for what to do at the moment.”

“I know what you mean.” At the thought of her new wolves, she smiled. Turning to Donavon, she looked up into his eyes. “Did you get everyone from the pack to come?”

“The majority of them, but I acquired quite a bit more.”

Confused, Marcella lightly shook her head. “I don’t understand.”

“Let’s just say I am now the alpha for Austin and Houston, too. I’ve already put out orders for the packs to meet with me. We’ll see where it goes from there. If they want to stay, they can. If not, they still have to come to the meetings once a month, but they don’t have to live under this roof.”

Donavon laughed when Marcy didn’t say anything. She was utterly speechless. It wasn’t until her wolf mate started circling his hand in the air that she cleared her throat. “So, you took out three alphas while you were there?”

“Sure did.”

“By yourself?”

“I wouldn’t have had it any other way.”

“Well, congratulations. You kicked some major ass. I wish I could have seen it for myself.” Marcella cut her eyes to Samael. “But, I have to admit, Jason and I are better now, aren’t we?”

Jason’s hands gripped around her waist, pulling her back against him. “Oh, yes. Things are back to normal.”

Looking up, Marcella gave him a look. “I wouldn’t say normal. You were holding back with me. I’d say they were better, by far.”

Red blossomed on Jason’s face. He spun her around and smacked her hard on the ass. Through the sheet, fire still scorched her bottom. A moan passed her lips as she felt wetness collect between her thighs.

“Are you saying I was lacking before?” The playfulness on his face made her smile.

“If I say yes, will you spank me again?”

Jason’s groan vibrated her body. Wrapping his arms under her bottom, he pulled her up to be level with his face. “I may have not whipped your ass before, but let me assure you, lacking is something I wasn’t. Now, let’s get you out of this cell so you can get dressed before I make them close the door and disappear again for a few days.”

“No way, bro. You have to share. We’ve missed her more than you know.” Donavon held out his arms, and Jason sighed but passed her over. The nuzzling of his face in her neck had her locking her arms around him tighter. As they walked into the main room of the dungeon, Donavon placed her on the ground.

Marcella dropped the sheet to make clothes appear. Looking up, she locked eyes with Samael and froze. She’d become so comfortable around her men, nudity was a second thought. The fact the he didn’t blush or turn around made a million things run through her mind. Those blue eyes practically glowed as he took in her body.

“He’s one of us, isn’t he?” Dominic’s voice barely cut through the connection she had going on with Samael.

“Yes, I believe he is. There’s something…”

Samael walked forward until there were but only inches between them. “I always said I’d never share you. Don’t”

A laugh burst from Marcella’s mouth at his serious tone. “Do you still feel the same way? I don’t think you do. Men.” Turning around, she took in all of their faces. She wasn’t sure what she expected, but they all seemed just as amused as her. Well, except for Donavon, who looked just flat out pissed.

“Who here thinks Samael has hidden things from us?”

“I know he has,” Jason said calmly.

Donavon and Dominic both raised their hands at the same time, as if mirroring each other. It almost made Marcella positive they were twins. Ambrose just looked down to the floor as if he knew something he couldn’t say.

“So I’m not the only one. Good. Now which one of you believes that Samael and I carry some sort of bond?”

One by one they nodded their heads. Marcella turned back to Samael. “We know you’re hiding something, and we both know I’m going to find out what it is. You do know that, right?”

“I pray you don’t. The repercussions will be disastrous. Trust me.”

“You let me decide that for myself. When you’re ready to give in, come to me. Unless I come to you first.” Marcella winked at Samael and made a dark blue gown appear. Waving her hand, she dressed everyone in clothes to match. “It’s time. We have a great hall full of wonderful people, and they’re waiting on us. Men?”

Linking her arms to Dominic and Jason, they began walking toward the entrance of the dungeon. Not able to help herself, Marcella turned and threw Samael a challenging look. Everything felt like it stopped as he met her stare head on. She could tell he wasn’t as scared as he used to be. With him deciding to move in, Marcella obviously wasn’t the only one fighting the feelings of lust that were growing between them. Only one thought came to mind at the sight of the hunger he held in those blue eyes.
We’ll be together, and soon.

The next few weeks would consist of getting everyone settled. But once she, Dominic, and Samael hit the road to start recruiting, what then? The other men would be off at different times on their own missions, and she’d have no one but the dark angel and Dom. Could the three of them keep it together long enough to reach their ultimate mission, or would putting the demon and his master together be nothing but hell? Literally.

Marcella wasn’t sure, but she was dying to find out. Maybe the heat needed to rise before she got the steamy result she desired. Of course, taking two men of darkness into the Wiccan community might result in exactly that. Deadly desires. Smiling, Marcella couldn’t help but like that sound of that.

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