Lust of the Cat Men: A Shifter Romance (The Pride of the Cat Men #2)

Alison Biggs is still at the mercy of the Pride, a group of shifter men who took her as retribution for the injustice caused by the company she worked for. She quickly finds herself torn between the Alpha male and his second whose fight for dominance has her as the prize.
Driven out of their protected den the Pride is now being hunted by the powerful Sebastian Gold, a man determined to discover their secrets at any cost. Alison is brought along as they flee to find a new home, and perhaps find out that what they really want is with them already.


Excerpt

She knew that they had regrets about what had done to her in their fury for revenge, a violation of her body to match what had been done to Samuel. She still had the scratches from where the claws had scraped her skin in their passion for her. She didn't have the lightning fast metabolism the men did and it would be a few more days until she was fully healed.
Once Samuel had regained enough of his senses from the drugs they had sedated him with he had told the Pride that Alison had no involvement with what had happened to him. She had just been a piece of decoration for the company she worked for, a pretty face to sit in the lobby to make them seem like every other business in the location to the causal eye. When all Hell had broken loose and Gerald and William had raided the complex to save Samuel she had fled into the night. She didn’t get far and was quickly captured as a right of vengeance.
After the first night she never saw any of the men after dusk. Her door was always locked and she could not search them out on her own. She wasn't sure she even would if she could, their nighttime forms were terrifying. But, she had to admit, they were also very exciting.
She remembered how the beasts had ravaged her in their anger and couldn't help but feel a stirring inside her. She had secretly enjoyed the carnal lust of being used so raw and unprotected but kept this fact from the men. She didn't want them thinking that they had to pick someone else for their revenge. Now she was stuck here. The Pride valued their secrecy over all else and now that she knew their secret she couldn't be allowed to leave.
It was nearly noon and she knew any minute Jacob would be bringing her a tray of food. It was always some type of meat like fish or steak or chicken, a testament to their feline nature. She didn't mind the constant protein but after days of it was really craving something light like a salad. She was tempted to ask if she could pick some of her meals but never did, this wasn't a hotel and she wasn't a visitor. She was a captive.
There was a knock at the door and Alison knew something was different right away. Jacob never knocked, none of them did, and they would just walk into the room without concern for modesty or privacy. It was just one of the little things that made them so different from normal humans.
“Come in?” she said, it came out as a question, unsure of what was on the other side of the door. It slowly opened and Gerald walked in. Again she was struck at what a beast of a man he was even before the Change. Broad shouldered and muscular he came in and sat down on one of the couches in the room, motioning her to come to join him.
Alison took a spot by him and looked at his face expectantly.
“It’s been a week,” he said.
“I know,” she answered quietly.
“We cannot release you,” he said, his eyes downcast, looking at the floor.
“I know that too,” she said. He still refused to meet her eyes so she continued. “So what will you do with me then?” she asked him afraid to know the answer.
“WHAT WOULD YOU HAVE ME DO?” he roared and Alison jumped at the explosion.