Savage Hunt by Jane knight

Chapter Two: Red silk and bittersweet feelings

I walked down the hallway towards my bedroom. Holding my phone in my hand as I looked down at the screen. Worrying my lower lip with my teeth. How was going to tell my boss that I needed time off?

Charity had told me what he was and I was worried that it would make me act weird around him. That he would know that I knew what he was. Sure, he was hot and I would be lying if I said that I had never thought about sleeping with him.

Not that I would, before I had been in a relationship with Jake. Now I was figuring things out with Jason, Ryan, and Travis. Even though I wasn’t sure what was going on, I knew that I wasn’t going to sleep with my boss.

There was something about him and I guessed that being a demon. Everyone felt that pull around him. He was a sex demon so it only made sense. It wasn’t like I was going to act on it or anything, but the thought was there at the back of my mind.

Shaking my head, I pushed open the door to my room. Everything looked just the same as it had yesterday afternoon. My bed was neatly made with the purple and white quilt that mom had given me for Christmas last year.

The framed picture of Jake and me from our first date sat on my nightstand. Our smiling faces looked up at me, it had been a good night. We had gone to see some action movie that he wanted to see. I looked at his face, trying to see if I could find any traces of the animal that I knew was lurking beneath his skin. I didn’t see any, he looked just like he normally did.

I wished that he had told me what he was.

about each other. And maybe, if I had known, it would hurt less thinking about him like this. I was glad that he had

early this morning and it felt like I had

before, my friendship with

if they were part of the same pack or maybe there was some super secret shifter club and they

the picture face down so that I didn’t have to look at Jake and me. It was best not to think about things like that. If I did I was never

to the matching dresser Opening the top drawer, I reached in, grabbing a sports bra and tossing it onto the bed with a pair of panties. They weren’t sexy little panties that Travis had

cotton panties that were the least sexy thing that I owned. I wasn’t trying to be sexy today. Right now I just

tossed a few more pairs of panties and bras onto the bed before squatting down. A gasp slipped from my lips as the muscles in my thighs trembled. I

drawer. Grabbing a few pairs of yoga pants and some

it wasn’t like I could stay down here like this forever. A part of me wanted

pushed myself to stand, wondering if I could take another pain reliever as my muscles screamed in protest. Damn, I had never been this sore after sex before. Then again

of my feet. Grabbing my overnight bag from the top shelf. I pulled it down. There was a weight to it, I

silk peeked up at me from the depths of the black bag. It filled