Here Kitty, Kitty!
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Angie cut over to the barbeque pit. Hey, Bobby.
Hey, darlin. Youre lookin gorgeous this evenin as always.
You are such a dirty little sweet talker, she flirted. Bobby was a wolf from her home town and one of the nicest guys she never dated. She motioned to the food. Are we doing okay?
I was a little worried when Sheridan ordered two more cows, but after watching those tigers eatI see why. So far, so good, though.
Good. Get me on the walkie-talkie if you need me. Shed insisted everyone working the party tonight have either a headset or walkie-talkie. They had no idea what a Nazi she could be when it came to running a party.
Moving away from the barbeque pit, Angie tried to find Sara. Nope. They still werent here. Hours since the Alphas locked themselves in their bedroom. Hours.
She walked up to a few of the Pack standing with Alek and Ban. Someone has to go get them.
Are you fuckin high, Kelly barked out with that disturbingly gravel-like voice.
Forget it, some wolf named Billy Dunwich added. No ones goin up there when those two are fucking.
Angie looked at Alek and Ban. She gave them her best alluring look. Guys?
They snorted. Not on your life, Santiago, Alek shook his head. Id rather start eating Vegan.
Id set myself on fire first.
Man, since she started fucking their brother the two of them had been less and less cooperative.
When she was about to go kick their bedroom door down her damn self, Sara appeared. Zach followed behind. Shed made him wear the hat, but he really looked too worn out to care. Sara, however, didnt look tired at all. Clearly her night was just getting started.
Angie stalked over to her. Where the hell have you been?
Sara smirked, Do you really want full details on that question?
She didnt need full details. The teeth marks all over her friends neck told their own story.
Grabbing Saras arm, Angie dragged her toward several Prides. Youre going to come over here and be goddamn polite, or Ill kick the living shit out of you.
Happy birthday to me.
You got your birthday gift from me. And you used it all fucking day.
***
Dear God in heaven.
Nik and Ban turned away, but Alek stood. Transfixed. My God, yall. Shes the worst goddamn dancer Ive ever seen.
Turn away. Itll hurt your eyes. Turn away!
Finally, Alek did. He must really love her.
The three men glanced back at Miki, but could no longer watch. Nik, motioning for the bartender, now understood why Conall hadnt complained when she started working the barduring the party. Because doing that she looked graceful and cute as hell. Out on the dance floor, however, the woman was an absolute mess.
Nik leaned across the bar toward the man whod replaced Miki, Yall got any grain alcohol? I need to wipe out a horrible memory.
The bartender shook his head. Then well take three shots of vodka.
Each, Alek added.
Nik looked down to the end of the bar. The thankfully graceful Angie stood there comfortably chatting with two lions and Reena. He never met a woman who could effortlessly combine classy and trashy so well. Her jeans were Calvin Klein. Her cowboy hat and boots were made specifically for her and most likely cost her a pretty penny. But the tiny black leather halter top she wore barely covered her breasts and only stayed on because of the tiny leather ties around her neck and her waist, which he had quite the time tying up for her earlier that afternoon. Add in the thong peeking out the top of her jeans was from Fredericks of Hollywood, and Nik was a very happy man.
He smiled to himself, wondering when this stupid party would be over so that he could bury himself back inside that hot little snatch that seemed made for his dick.
Youre doin it again.
Nik looked at his brothers. Doin what?
Starin at Angie with those big, dumb dog eyes, Alek popped back his shot of vodka.
Dammit, man, Ban continued, Youre a cat. Act like one!
But cats like pretty shiny things. Dont yall think shes pretty and shiny?
The three men looked again at Angie. At that moment, she suddenly glanced up. Her eyes widened a bit when she realized they were staring at her. After a few moments, she turned away and, with a shake of her head, went back to her conversation.
Ban sighed, She sure is.
Nik nodded, Yup. And if yall get within five feet of her, Ill kill ya both where you stand. He lifted his shot of vodka. Na zdorovie!
Cheers to you, too, his brothers responded back, laughing.
***
It suddenly occurred to Angie that shed lost sight of Miki. Shed been trying to keep an eye on her all damn evening but once she was no longer behind the bar, the little bitch moved like lightning.
Between the hillbillies pissing off the snobby lions, the Packs growling at each other, and Sara much more interested in Zach then upholding the truce, Angie didnt know what to do with herself.
You cant watch her all the time, Angie.
Angie spun around at the familiar voice. Marrec! She threw herself into the mans arms. He hugged her so tight, she was sure he would break one of her ribs. But nothing felt better because it let her know exactly how important she was to him.