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Category: Erotica/Paranormal Erotica/Gay Fiction
Description: Ever since Fox shifter, North, joined the coalition to work as their psychiatrist, he's had two rules. One--never get involved with a feline. Two--never, ever, ever get involved with a feline. Not only is North not eager to make any lasting connections, but he doesn't want any drama in his life. Tiger shifter, Dominic, has drama as his middle name, and he loves every minute of it. Not only does he intend to live life to the fullest, but he's not about to make any apologies for it. So, when he finds himself drawn to the super serious and super straight-laced North, Dominic is confused. He's also scared, because North is the only one who could break through Dominic's shields. That's the last thing that can happen, for if the rest of the shifters discover who Dominic really is, they will all be in danger. Will Dominic be able to keep his secrets or will the whole coalition pay the price for his lies?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks/eXtasybooks, 2012 2012
eBookwise Release Date: August 2012

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [121 KB]
Words: 26636
Reading time: 76-106 min.

For a brief moment, Dominic's face crumpled, but he soon recovered. Shaking his head, Dominic replied, "I wish I could tell you, but the secret's not entirely mine to share."

"You can tell me. I always make sure to maintain patient-doctor confidentiality."

"But I don't want you to be my damn therapist. I want..." Dominic trailed off as he glanced away.

Before he could think better of it, North reached out and grabbed Dominic's chin. North gently tugged until Dominic looked back at him. Even through the tinted glassed, North could see the despair in Dominic's blue eyes. Damn if it didn't tear North apart.

North knew he should move his hand away, but he found himself loathe to give up the pleasure of finally being able to touch Dominic. The Tiger's skin was just as soft as North hoped. Yet, there was still enough of a scruff there that screamed man and made North want to explore further.

Fanning his thumb over Dominic's skin, North asked, "You want what?"

"I want to kiss you. To have you kiss me. I want to know what it's like to be fucked by you and to fuck you. Most of all, I want you to see the real me for once," Dominic replied in a husky voice.

"I want that, too," North admitted. "But we can't go down that road. I don't want to hurt you."

"Won't you just give me one tiny kiss?" Dominic moved in closer. "Surely, it can't cause any harm."

North wanted to argue, but damned if he could come up with anything. Even when Dominic came around the wall, so there was nothing separating their bodies. Instead, North found himself reaching out to Dominic once again.

This time, North cupped the back of Dominic's head. While he had a ton of product in his blond hair, it still felt soft. North could easily imagine how it would feel as it slid down his body, right before Dominic sucked him off.

Dominic's eyes grew dark with passion. He tilted his head back, his lips parted in offering. North started to lean down, then at the last moment, he managed to snap out of his lust haze.

"I'm sorry, but this isn't possible," North said.

Even though they were his own words, they still struck him like a physical blow. Never in his life had it been harder to talk. North briefly closed his eyes, as he fought to get his act together. He wasn't some green kid who'd just started experimenting. Neither was he like just another man, stumbling through life. He was a trained professional, and he should be handling himself like one.

It was hard to keep that stance when hurt flickered through Dominic's gaze. His bottom lip even trembled a bit, which tore North apart all the more. For while Dominic was always a ball of emotions, they were limited to happy, teasing, sometime serious, and even outraged a few times. Never before had North seen pain or loneliness coming from Dominic.