Epilogue
She waved her hand at the bartender. âAnother round.â She glanced around the gloomy bar. âANOTHER ROUND FOR EVERYONE!â
Cheers went up all around. She tapped her fingers on the bar as she waited agitatedly for the three shots to be poured. He set them in front of her and she lifted one to her mouth as a shadow fell over her. She inhaled and the smell of a cat filled her nose. She lifted her lips in a snarl.
âWhat do you want, tiger?â
A tall, dark haired man with honey amber colored eyes leaned against the bar with his ankles crossed. He smirked as she downed the shots and ordered another round for the entire bar.
âCharge it to my father.â
The man next to her laughed. âYour mother charged stuff to Deegan, too.â
She glared at him. âWhat do you know about my parents?â
He shrugged. âEnough, princess.â
âIâm not a princess.â She waved to the bartender. âAnother round.â
He put & shots in front of her and she downed the first two, before the man covered the next one and pushed it back down on the counter.
âDoes your father know you are in this seedy joint getting wasted?â
She rolled her eyes and grabbed another one. She swallowed it and flipped him off.
âWho even are you?â
He took the rest of her shots. âMy name is Amerald.â
âAnd your tiger?â
Saber.â
âSaber? Nope, never heard of youâ
âI used to work for your father. Well, technically I still do. I was one of the people searching for your mother. When she was found, my undercover identity became my real one. I travel around the world and take in strays nobody wants.â He looked at her out of the corner of his eye. âAnd you my dear, look like you are very lost.â He reached out and pulled her shirt down a little to see Joshuaâs temporary mark that still graced her skin. âVery lost indeed.â
She jerked her shirt up. âIâm not a stray. I have a home.â
He raised two fingers and the bartender brought more shots over. He handed her one and clinked his against hers.
âBottoms up, beautiful.â
He put two fingers under her glass and tipped it up. He took his own, before smiling at her.
âYou may have a home, but do you want to go back to it?â His eyes swept over her body, taking in her short leather skirt and leather corset top. He lifted his hand to wipe her cheek. âYouâve either been crying or just really shitty at makeup. Considering who your mom and aunts are, I would bet my life on crying.â
you
She turned her face away from him. âDonât act like you know me,â
He chuckled he ordered two more shots. He swallowed his and she swirled hers around in her mouth, before jumping to her feet.
âWhat the fuck is this? Did you give me water?â
Amerald chuckled again. âHe was following my orders.â
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She spun on him angrily to jab her finger into his chest. âYou asshole. Who are you to make an order like that? IâM GOING TO BE THE QUEEN OF VAMPIRES AND YOU HAVE THE NERVE TO TRY TO CONTROL ME?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!â
He raised his eyebrow at her. âYou canât run from your mate, Lucy. Not if you still love him.â
Her shoulders slumped. âThen tell me, oh mighty wizard man, what the hell do I do to get a few minutes of forgetting he exists?â
âOne, Iâm not a wizard. Iâm a tiger. Two, I have watched you these last few days and have come to the decision that you can fulfill the last role that I need in my band of misfits.â
She folded her arms across her chest. âAnd what role is that?â
âI need an old lady.â
She frowned. âIâm not old.â
He laughed. âAn old lady can be young. Itâs more of a title, a wife of sorts. My crew needs a protector, a mother figure and that aura of yours can do
that.â
âAnd tell me why I should agree to this?â
âBecause I will protect you and will always have your back.â He grinned mischievously. âBesides, I have two pairs of interesting mates in my group that I know you will never come across again in your life.â He shrugged. âIâm counting on that to get you to agree.â
âWhat are they?â
âWell, I have a panther, Ashley, whoâs mated to a mouse.â His grin grew bigger. âThen I have a clownfish shifter mated to a dragon. She almost ate him.â
Lucyâs mouth dropped open. âNo way.â
He nodded. âScouts honor.â
âWere you a scout?â
âNot a day in my life,â he laughed.
died him for a moment. âIf I agree to be your old lady, does that include marking each other and having sex?â
She studied
âI suppose it could,â he said slowly. âBut it is not a requirement.â
She put her hands on his hips and nodded. âTake me to meet these children of mine.â
He laughed and pointed to the door. âLetâs go.â
She marched out of the bar and looked around at the bikes out front. Her eyes fell on a well taken care of, newly painted harley. She pointed at it.
âThatâs yours?â
He nodded as he leaned against the post to watch her circle it. She ran her fingers over the handlebars.
âSo, am I allowed to touch your bike?â
âIâm going to teach you how to ride.â
âYou are?â
your own bike.â
He nodded. âAnd Iâll buy
She smiled at him. âIâd like that.â
She climbed on the bike faci
âCome on.â
facing him. She patted the seat in front of her.
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He slowly sauntered over to the bike. âYouâre facing the wrong way.â
She raised an eyebrow. âAm I really though?â
His eyes moved over her body. âWhat are you doing, princess?,â he growled.
âCashing in on my perks.â
He straddled the bike and she scooted closer to him to grind against him. She rubbed him through his jeans, before swallowing hard as she fumbled with his pants to pull his cock out. He filled her hand and she gulped again.
âGoddess, please, tell me youâre a shower and not a grower.â
He kicked the stand up and winked at her as he started the bike. She stroked him a little and her eyes widened when he got hard.
âFuck. This might have been a bad idea.â
âTell me, Little Lucy, are you a virgin?â
âGood.â
He spread her legs and pulled her lower on the bike to let his tip enter her. Her eyes closed and she bit her lip. He pushed into her a little more and she whimpered.
âAre you sure youâre not a virgin? You feel like one?â
She sighed. âIâve only had sex once with my mate.â
He growled and she trembled as she opened her eyes. He leaned down to lo
âYour mate is a fool.â
look deep into her eyes.
He pulled her down further and slid his entire length into her. She lifted her lips to kiss him, but he turned his head to kiss down her neck.
âWe donât kiss, Lucy. That is intimate.â
âSex is intimate,â she argued.
âNot like kissingâ He gently bit down into her neck. âMaybe one day we will kiss, but not yet,â
âOkay,â she murmured shyly.
âPut your legs around my waist!,â he suddenly ordered.
She linked her ankles behind him. He pulled her up to tuck her face into his neck, He tied her long platinum blonde hair up in a tight knot, before bending her backwards to lay flat on the bike with her head on the handlebars. He tilted her hips up so he could sink deeper into her as he leaned over her to rev the engine up.
âLucy, have you shifted?â
âWouldnât you like to know,â
He laughed as he thrust into her a
again. âIf we fall, youâre gonna need your dragon.â
She put her hand on his chest and let energy flow into him.
âI think Iâll be okay, tiger boy, if thatâs even what you really are.â
He put his mouth against her ear and his warm breath caressed her skin, making her even more aroused.
âIâm going to s
show you exactly what kind of tiger I am,â he growled, sending another shiver of excitement through her. âNow, ride me while we ride.â