Shaun, my billionaire boyfriend, was always an animal in bed, but I just assumed that he was a good lover. That assumption couldn’t have been more wrong.
Taking me out to his isolated mansion in the woods, I would discover that he had a deep seated primal instinct. Shaun was a werebear and so were three of his closest friends.
But that wasn’t all. They needed to approve of his mate in the only way they knew how. Tonight, was going to be shared by the bears.