[B.S. #2] Bound to Cyn by Dale Cadeau Read Free Book Online Page A

out had something devious hiding in their background. I just flashed his face around a few times and voila! Suddenly I was allowed entrance into…well I don’t know exactly what I stepped into.” Looking around again, he admired the women walking around in next to nothing. “I must admit, I might have been wrong about this lifestyle. If you can come to a place like this and admire the scenery, it might just be worth having a membership.”
    Angel had heard enough and had to get Chase out of here fast. People were now not only looking at Chase but were also starting to point. Latching onto his arm, Angel dragged a still gawking Chase back up the steps and through the door into the entrance, where Bob was strangely absent from the front desk. In his place was a woman that Angel had never seen. He knew he wouldn’t get anywhere asking her questions, so he proceeded past the desk, pulling Chase behind him, and opened the door on the right behind the front desk.
    Angel knew as soon as he opened the door he had the wrong room. This wasn’t Lance’s office. A small woman sat behind a fancy desk. She had brushed copper hair held tightly in a bun. When she looked up at his opening of the door, he could see large brown eyes peering at him from behind large black glasses. Angel was so shocked that he let his grip on Chase go and stepped fully into the room.
    Something in Angel felt different. She didn’t get up or even move. But Angel started to feel the pull this strange woman was having on him. The same pull he felt when he had first spotted Cyn. Finally Angel came to his senses, this woman had different hair and eyes, but this was Cyn. He would bet his last dollar that this was her. It now made sense that neither he nor Clay had seen her around. She had been wearing a disguise when he first saw her. Angel didn’t know what to do for a moment. The instant erection in his leather pants didn’t help with his thinking either. 
    Striding over to the front of her desk, he took another long look and just reached out and plucked her from her seat and over the top of her desk into his arms. With a little yelp, her glasses fell off as she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
    Angel just squeezed her tightly and breathed in her scent. There it was…the same smell as the first night, a little spicy and light. He would never forget her scent as long as he lived. This was the smell of his mate just like his grandmother had told him. He wouldn’t have to see with his eyes to recognize her, he would know just by her scent. He had always thought that his grandmother was spinning a yarn. But Angel knew now that she spoke the truth. This woman in his arms, no matter what she looked like, was his mate. His cock knew. It was trying to reach though his leather pants to get closer to the warmth of her core.
    Chase followed him into the room. He couldn’t believe that Angel, who was always so calm and collected, had walked into an office and just snatched the woman up from behind her desk.
    “I didn’t know this place had a store of beautiful women that you could just snatch up and claim. God, what have I been missing?” Chase gave Angel and the woman in his arms an amused look.
    Cinnamon, after getting over her shock, released Angel’s neck and gripped his shoulders. She could feel the hard ridge of his cock poking her in a very interesting spot and knew she had to move before her body betrayed her and she started rubbing herself on him.
    “Let me down. Who do you think you are walking in and grabbing me this way?” Her voice was louder than she thought and must have carried through to Lance’s office, because when she looked away from Angel, Lance stood beside a very amused Chase.
    “What the hell is going on in here?” Lance looked at Cinnamon squirming in Angel’s arm and didn’t know if he should be pissed or amused like the guy beside him. “And let her down,” he added.
    Chase took that moment to