TBR Reviewer: B.H.
Frazier thinks Chris is going to kick him out, leaving him homeless and friendless. But Chris has other plans. The first? Make Frazier submit to his will.
The problem happens to have porcelain skin and a body of fantasies. She’s also
the pack leaders wife. Chris, the pack leader is determined to get Fraizer under
Fraizer and Chris are bi sexual which gives the story more spice. It adds another element that greatly improves the novella. Ms. Espinoza does an excellent job with her writing. It’s crisp, clean and really traps you in this wild world of werewolves. She could have gone into detail about them taking off their clothes that first scene. Chris and his wife are trying to ‘teach’ him respect and submission. One minute their fully clothed and the next naked. That was not a smooth transition and felt rushed.
Anal beads, candle wax, feather duster, cock ring, dildo of various sizes, and lots
of wet naked flesh. This was a very interesting scene with the three of them.
This was also the meat of the novella. If you like heat with your story this is something you will most likely love.
This could have been fleshed out more and been an amazing read. As is, it’s really
hot and quick but definitely worth your time!
interested in me."
As soon as Frazier said the words, he regretted them. His mouth got away from
him. He believed completely that he was right, but that didn't mean he had the
right to say it. That was always his problem. He never knew when to keep his
stupid mouth shut. One glance at the alpha's face told him he had crossed the
line. In fact, he had sprinted past the line so fast, he hadn't even seen it.
"Get him out of my sight."
Two lackeys stepped up to grab Frazier's arms. He hadn't been there long, but
he still knew what came next. He had a stupid mouth, but he wasn't a fool.
"No. Please. I'm sorry."
Chris rolled his eyes. "You'll forgive me if I don't believe your sincerity."
"I am. I'll do anything to prove it. Please."
"You can start by keeping your mouth shut."
"Yes, sir. I can do that. Anything you say."
"I mean, starting now."
Frazier pressed his lips together and nodded. He didn't mind the order to
shut up. If he wasn't talking, he wasn't digging his hole any deeper. He
glanced at Rose, trying to read her, searching for any clue, but the
encouraging smile was gone from her face. A quick scan around the room revealed
nobody was smiling encouragingly. Was he really going to get tossed out on his
ass because he flirted with a beautiful woman? Or was it because she flirted
back? Or was there something else going on that he just didn't understand? Was
it some weird pack thing?
"You're problem, boy, is that you refuse to submit. You don't understand
there is a hierarchy in this pack, and that you are at the bottom. I don't mind
that you flirted with Rose. She's an adult, after all. It's a matter of
Frazier opened his mouth to apologize, but Chris held up his hand, stopping
him before he made a sound.
"Do you see? I tell you to be silent, and
you immediately want to speak. Everything you've done since you've become a
member of his pack comes back to your basic lack of respect. Do you have
something to say for yourself?"
Frazier waited, wondering if this was some sort of trap, but Chris looked at
him expectantly. "I'm sorry. I want to prove myself. I want to learn respect."
Chris regarded him for several long beats, and Frazier couldn't help but
shift under the weight of his stare. It was difficult to look Chris directly in
the face at the best of times. He was one of those men who seemed to glow, he
was so handsome. His face was all sharp, angular planes, and his mouth was
succulent but still masculine. Frazier would never forget the first time he saw
his new alpha. Stunned would have been putting it too mildly. He had no idea
how Chris had managed to rise to such prominence in the pack at such a young
age-he couldn't have been more than thirty-five-but he suspected it had
something to do with the fact that he was like a Roman statue come to life.
"Sir?" Terry stepped forward, still looking contrite. He was technically
above Frazier in the hierarchy-everybody was-but Frazier thought he still might
kick Terry's ass at the first opportunity. "I've known Frazier for a long time,
and I do think he'd be a good fit for the pack."
"I should kick you out with him."
Terry immediately shrank back. "I'm sorry. When I…when I bit him, I never
thought…I never suspected he would be so…difficult."
It was all Frazier could do to keep from rolling his eyes. When Terry bit
him, he wasn't thinking about anything except getting his dick wet. Though, to
be fair, Frazier hadn't been thinking about much more that, either.
"I don't think I can teach you respect, boy. I don't think you want to
"I want to learn," Frazier answered quickly. "I do."
"Prove it. Get on your knees."