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Series: Dawg Town
Title: Hustle
ISBN (13): 978-1-60521-228-9
Genres: Humor, Paranormal, Hot Flash
Themes: Shape-shifters
Release Date: July 6, 2009
Author: Anne Kane
Publisher URL Changeling Press – Erotic Fiction
Watch the Book Trailer: Here
BLURB:
Kaylee has no idea that she’s a prairie dog shifter, or that the reason for all the male attention she’s been attracting is her first heat cycle. When her boss fires her in a jealous fit of rage, she decides to go find some action at the local biker bar.
When the cute little dawg waltzes onto his turf, Logan isn’t about to let any of his buddies get their paws on her. A game of pool turns into a sexy seduction as Logan introduces her to loving, Prairie Dawg style.
EXCERPT:
“I’m a legal assistant. Or rather,” she corrected herself, “I was until an hour ago, when the bitch I worked for accused me of being a disruptive influence and fired me.” She looked up at Bucky as the plump bartender placed a frosty bottle in front of her. “Thank you.” He gave her a friendly grin before turning to amble back to the bar.
Logan let out a low whistle. “Let me guess. You were getting more of the male attention than she was?”
Kaylee glared at him. “Well, it’s not my fault. I’ve worked there for over a year, and all of a sudden, the damned idiots are making passes right and left. She should have fired some of them.” She tossed her head and her long hair flowed down her back in a silky cascade. “What is it with guys, anyway? When I walked in here you all stared at me as if I’d sprouted horns. Do I have a ‘Kick me now’ sign on my back or something?”
Logan let his glance slide over her, and noted the color staining her cheeks. More like a “Fuck me now” sign. He debated using a glib lie, but opted for the watered down version of the truth. “You’re gorgeous and available and looking for some action. It’s in the way you walk, the tilt of your head. Hell, it’s in your eyes. Any man who’s still alive can sense it the minute you enter the room.” He nodded. “Not likely a bunch of lawyers would have the common sense to realize it, but your co-workers would have been affected by the increased pheromone level.” He paused and gave her a wry grin. “Ex-co-workers.”
“Well, it’s not my fault they behaved like they didn’t have a brain to share between them.” She took a ladylike sip from her bottle of beer, and her attention wandered to his shoulders.
He suppressed a triumphant grin. She might not have appreciated the attention of her co-workers, but he wasn’t a lawyer, and he knew how to treat a fine dawg like her.
A sudden smell permeated the bar, and Kaylee wrinkled her nose in disgust. Before she could ask, Bucky stomped across the bar and flung open the front door, screaming incoherently into the night. She looked at Logan, who just smiled and shook his head.
“Peppie’s up to his old tricks. Damn skunk shifter’s really been getting under Bucky’s skin lately.” He smirked. “Maybe it’s his way of getting Bucky to notice him.”
Kaylee laughed and took another swig of her beer. “Maybe I could convince him to haunt my former employer.”
“You’d have to actually catch sight of him first. He manages to leave his mark without getting caught.” He admired the rise and fall of her breasts under the form-fitting blouse she had on.
“Care for a game?” He let the question hang in the air between them for a moment, shifting to a more comfortable position as his cock reacted to her proximity. “A game of pool. There are three private rooms in the back. I’m sure one of them is available.” She frowned at him, and for a moment, he thought she was going to refuse.
“What the heck. I don’t have anything better to do tonight.” She glanced at the felt-covered table visible through the nearest doorway.
Logan felt the corner of his mouth curve upward in the beginnings of a grin. “Great. After you.” He admired the saucy sway of her hips as she preceded him through the doorway, pausing beside the assortment of cues.
He pulled the door firmly closed behind him. What he had in mind didn’t need an audience.
