Music pumped through me, filling my body and soul, just like everyone else in the vicinity. I"d told my men I didn"t need a party to introduce me to the rest of the shifters, but they"d insisted. And they’d used St. Patrick"s day as an excuse, too. Really, I figured they just wanted to let loose. It had only been a couple of weeks since I’d first met them and started learning about life as a shifter. Until then, I’d been completely on my own with no real explanation for what I was.
"You okay, Leola?" Kerry asked, slipping his arms around me and pulling me flush against his front. I went willingly, pressing my ass back into the hard bulge I felt there.
A sly smile pulled up my lips. The three of them were almost as insatiable as I was.
I turned in his arms, bringing us face to face. "Is
