|Gingersnaps: Canine Cop|
Tas Rivers is working undercover as a canine cop to capture the culprits killing rare, endangered white wolves. Tas can handle the job, but living with her sexy human partner is getting to be more than she can endure.
Alone for holiday, with only his partner for company, Ranger Cooper Holt makes a Christmas wish, one Santa is unlikely to deliver.
Sometimes you get what you wish for.
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Watching Cooper strip off his clothes was better than any male stripper show Tas Rivers had ever seen, not that she'd seen all that many. The slide of denim over Cooper's taut butt brought a sigh of appreciation. Her ranger was tall with wide shoulders, long legs and lean muscles. The urge to nip one firm cheek sent a wicked quiver all the way to the tip of Tas's tail.
These nightly displays of naked flesh were driving Tas crazy. If he wore pajamas, her life undercover would be far easier. While on assignment she had to remain in her wolven form and play the part of a trained law enforcement canine. She'd taken undercover assignments before, but Cooper sorely tested her will.
When he stepped out of the shower, Tas had a full frontal view. His dark hair was plastered to his skull and water beaded his lean face. His warm brown eyes were framed with arched eyebrows and long lashes. His nose was slightly crooked and his lips curved into generous smiles that stole her breath.
Thankfully, Cooper mistook her excited admiration for panting.
He grabbed the towel and dried his hair. The motion set his flaccid, but long cock dangling. His morning erections were so impressive that Tas yearned to take little Cooper for a hard ride.
During the weeks she'd partnered with the sexy ranger, she'd been with him twenty-four seven, sharing his life and his home. She knew him as few others did and every day she fell a little more in love with him.
When Cooper walked into the kitchen area, Tas rubbed her flank along the side of his leg and licked the back of his thigh. His clean, male scent curled through her sensitive nostrils. Her tongue snaked up his thigh and edged toward one firm cheek. He stepped to one side and dug his fingers into her thick fur. He stroked her along the length of her spine. Tas loved the feel of his big hands. Cooper was strong, but always gentle.
He poured a shot of brandy into a glass and stood before the fireplace, staring into the crackling flames. Tas had no idea what Cooper was thinking, but his cock began to stiffen.
Tas whined. The man was driving her crazy.
Cooper drank the shot. “Maybe Santa will fulfill my Christmas wish and bring me a woman. Damn, it's been a long time.”
He had no idea how long it had been for her. Tas exhaled, mimicking a human groan as Cooper walked to the bed and climbed into the sleeping bag.
Tas laid her chin on her paws and tried to force the image of her naked ranger out of her brain. It was times like this she wished she weren't a sentient being in a she-wolf's body.