Lizzy's Lessons (The Hunt Family Series) by Selena Cross Page A

awake that she realized the male body behind her was actually Cole.
    Anger surged through her when she thought about how his girlfriend attacked her and then he’d forced her to drink his blood, claiming it was to heal her. She remembered how he had cum twice while she drank, and even though she may have gotten a decent orgasm out of it also, she didn’t like being used.
    She picked up his heavy arm that lay across her midsection, and slipped out of bed, trying not to wake him. She looked down at her arm and saw that she’d healed, but she still wasn’t going to thank him for it, considering it was his girlfriend that had hurt her to start with.
    She could smell the woman all over her, and now she could even smell Cole’s scent mixed in, mainly his cum, and she wanted to burn her clothes and bathe.
    She went into the kitchen and brought out the large pot that Cole had used to bathe with the night before and filled it up with water from the sink, before she lifted it onto the stove and lit the embers inside the oven to boil the water.
    After the water started to boil, she hoisted it from the stove and carried it into the bathroom where she poured it into the tub, but it only filled it a couple of inches. She looked down at the tub and huffed, realizing it was going to take her a lot more pots of boiling water before she had enough to take a bath in. No wonder Cole just decided to skip the tub and bathe at the stove.
    Liz picked up the pot and carried it back to the kitchen to boil more water. While she waited, she thought about how badly her life had changed and for the hundredth time wondered what she did to deserve it.
    Finally, the water was ready, so she carried it into the bathroom again and poured it into the tub, but it didn’t even fill up half way. She blew her bangs out of her face and frowned down at the water.
    What was wrong with a hot water tank?
    She picked up the pot again and went to repeat the process, only to be stopped by Cole, who sat on the edge of his bed, gloriously naked, and fully erect. Her pussy clenched, when her eyes landed directly on his cock, and she had the sudden urge to lick her dry lips.
    Why did her body have to react to him?
    “What are you doing?” Cole asked in a gravelly voice.
    “I’m getting the bath tub ready, so I can take a bath. What does it look like I’m doing?” she snapped back.
    He gave her a slight frown then ran his fingers through his multi-colored hair, “I take it we are enemies once again.”
    It was said as a statement, but Liz answered anyway, “We were never allies.”
    He jumped from the bed and grabbed her, making her drop the big pot, and squeak.
    “We sure felt like allies last night when you were riding my cock,” he growled, holding her shoulders, so he could keep her in place and force her to look at him.
    “That was just out of necessity,” she retorted. “Don’t you want to go and check on your little bitch? I’m sure she is still your ally.”
    “Belinda is dead,” he replied in a low, menacing voice.
    Liz looked at him and saw the truth in his eyes. She didn’t remember killing the bitch. In fact, she could have sworn she saw the she-lynx fighting with another lynx before she passed out.
    “You killed her,” Liz whispered.
    “Ja,” he answered, but she saw no remorse on his face.
    “What was wrong? She didn’t satisfy you enough the night before last, so you killed her?” Liz couldn’t help the dig.
    He let go of her arms and backed away, giving her a peculiar little smile.
    “No, she was on my territory and attacked me, so I killed her, as is my right,” he stated with a defensive tone. “If you had stayed in the house, like I told you to, I would have never had to do it.”
    Liz’s blood boiled with that accusation. “I’m so sorry I made you kill your little bitch of a girlfriend.”
    He laughed bitterly, “Belinda wasn’t my girlfriend. She was mother to a couple of my kit, but nothing else to me.”
    Liz gasped,