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bitch.
Frustration burned through him as he opened the windows and allowed
the fresh air to blow away her scent.
    He knew
he should not let her smell get into the air. It would carry for
miles in the wind and capture the attention of any other
Octoposeidon males in the area. But, this morning, he just had to
find a way to get her off his mind and getting rid of her scent was
hopefully going to help. Besides, by the time any Octo male caught
wind, they’d be long gone from this area.
    He was
about to press the button to pull up anchor when a sexy little
sound drifted through the wheelhouse. He paused. Miranda? Was she
masturbating? Sure, he’d heard her moaning away in her bedroom back
in the building he shared with Jack and Miranda. He’d listened at
her bedroom door plenty of times while she masturbated.
    It was a
good thing her father was hard at hearing and had his bedroom far
away from the area where Miranda and Gray slept, or Jack would have
put a stop to Gray sneaking around outside her bedroom the way he’d
been doing the past few months.
    “ Just pull up anchor and turn on the engines and get the hell
moving, Gray,” he muttered to himself. The engines would drown out
her sexy mews and he could get on with the day. Yet, he
hesitated.
    A soft
gasp drifted to his ears. His cock hardened some more. He
swallowed.
    Don’t go down there. Gray. Stay here.
    Even as
he was warning himself, he was moving out of the wheelhouse,
heading down the stairwell and stepping into the narrow
companionway that led to her cabin. Her succulent scent was
powerful down here and it took everything in his being to stay away
from her.
    A soft
cry. A gasp. A broken moan.
    He stayed
at the doorway and listened. Excitement pounded him. Need tore
through him.
    She cried
out again. He reached out and his fingers rested on the knob. He
wavered.
    What the hell are you doing ? Jack put you in charge of her safety. You owe him
to keep her safe. Even from you.
    A muffled
wail shot through the companionway. His resolve broke. He opened
her door.
    Her
sweet, intoxicating scent crushed his self-restraint and he stepped
into the cabin. Gray light streamed in through the several
portholes, illuminating her.
    She was
lying on her side, in the king sized bed. Blankets had tangled
around her body. Her cute feet stuck out from beneath the sheets,
but he had no problem making out her succulent curves pressing
against the covers. Her hair looked like a golden waterfall splayed
out on the pillow. Long, black eyelashes framed her closed eyes and
a hint of blush had swept across her cheeks.
    She
looked like an angel. So beautiful. So perfect.
    His .
    He
swallowed and took a few more steps into the room. Her breathing
was fast and she moaned softly again. The sound clutched at him. He
slipped both his hands in front of his thighs and grabbed a hold of
his cock. It jerked hot and wild as he stroked himself. His velvety
hard flesh strained and burned against his fingers, the veins
pulsing against his palms.
    She cried
out again and he suddenly realized she wasn’t masturbating. She was
fucking dreaming.
    Irritation snapped through him. Whom the fuck was she
fantasizing about? He knew that females experienced extreme sexual
fantasies shortly before they went into the Change. It happened
while they were awake and while they slept. It appeared she was
having one now. Her wickedly attractive scent certainly attested to
that fact.
    “ Gray?” she whispered.
    She was
fantasizing about him. Why would she be fantasizing about him after
all the teasing he’d done to keep her away from him?
    She moved
off her side and onto her back. She thrust her arms out. The
blankets drifted off her neck and down, revealing her
breasts.
    Oh, man.
This was so not good. But really good, at the same time. He bit his
lower lip and stifled a groan as he studied her. Her breasts
weren’t large nor were they small. They were just right and he knew
they would fit perfectly into his palms. Her