Wet N' Wild (Bayside TIgers (BBW Mail Order Bride Paranormal Shape Shifter Romance Book 3) by Rachel Real Read Free Book Online Page B

long as my winning vacation. Perhaps if I stick it out, I can get through this craziness, and skip off the island with no one the wiser. Maybe I should just sit tight and see how this whole mail order bride fiasco plays out.
    “You will spend the day with me, I’ll show you our clan’s favorite fishing spot,” Logan stood rigid and serious. “You can trust, that if you choose me as your mate, you will never go hungry.”
    Well, that’s definitely at least worth some consideration. I thought.
    Jenny, remember these two men—as luscious as they are—are wild feral predators.
    “When you’re ready to have some real fun...you’ll know where to find me, ” Kai joked, crossing his tattooed arms.
    *
    E verything’s wet.
    I thought as I slipped my flip flops off of my feet.
    “So, what made you decide to find a... uh ‘mate’ online?” I asked treading carefully over the rocky path as I followed Logan.
    “While I cannot speak on the behalf of my brother, I just did not think the tigresses in our clan were ready to settle down and breed.”
    “What about you?” he grunted.
    I pointed at myself. “You mean, why did I make a dating profile on Curvystripes.com?”
    Logan tensely nodded.
    “Well... well...” Think, Jenny. Think! “The options for humans like me, aren’t much to write home about either...” I mumbled, trying not to allow my eyes to scan his body one more time.
    Logan furrowed his brow. “Like you?”
    “You know...big girls.”
    Logan arched his brow. "Believe me you look delicious, and I wouldn't mind getting a bite out of that..." he stopped. "What I mean is, there’s nothing sexier than a woman who’s likes to finish her plate. Especially, if she gnaws on the bone... so hot. ”
    “Uh, yeah...”
    Then Logan stopped at a small clearing and pushed back some overgrown leaves. He waved me over.
    “Check this out.”
    He led me to the bluffs. A raging stream cut through where we stood. Everything around us was so green, lush and alive.
    “Now, I’ll just hunt for something to eat,” Logan growled. He didn’t hesitate for a second to kick off his shoes and dip into the water. With one swift motion he pulled his shirt over his head. Carnal thoughts started flooding my brain. God, I would just like to run my fingers down those sinewy abs... He stopped short to the middle of the stream, crouching with his hands lowered to the surface of the water.
    “Come, catch a fish!” Logan growled commanding me at his side.
    I shook my head. “I don’t swim.”
    Logan stood fully erect and scowled. “ Don’t swim? Silly humans. How do you humans survive?”
    I’ve been afraid of water since the day my older brother drowned in our pool. I hadn’t stepped one foot in a pool ever since.
    I held my arms in close to my chest and stomped my foot, trying to look as intimidating as I could. “I just don’t swim alright. You can’t make me!”
    “I can’t ?” Logan chuckled. Logan strode in my direction and painfully scooped me up in his arms. God , help me! These tigers can be brutal bastards. I pummeled Logan’s sun-bronzed shoulders with my fists. Logan groped my hips as he set me down in the water. I panicked and my head was spinning. Seeing the water churn around my ankles made me feel faint like I’d fall over.
    “I’m so scared,” I cried, wanting nothing more than to get back on land. I felt miserable, and sick.
    Logan drifted his hands up my arms and forced me around to face him. We stare at each other, and my knees tremble at the sight of his smoldering eyes. He hungered to make it known that no matter what, I had no need to be afraid. “You have nothing to fear. As long as I am at your back, you will never drown.”
    He then lifted my chin with his rough finger, and my thoughts went to very dirty places again.
    “Now, let’s catch that fish,” He growled.
    He took my hands into his and dunked them in the cold stream.
    “Be still,” Logan demanded. “Nature will do the