Chapter 67

“Boy,” Bear snarled. “For causing this, you will shower alone and be done in less than fifteen minutes. I will see you in the breakfast room. Tell Maria I will have my coffee in exactly twenty minutes.” Brian looked back up and reacted like a jack rabbit chased by a fox. He headed through the hall to his suite and hurriedly used the less private hall shower while Bear used the one en suite.

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As soon as Bear saw the white of Brian’s ass disappear around the corner, he broke into a full-throated laugh. How his boy managed to tease and play with his uncertain temper and avoid the consequences was beyond his comprehension. However, Bear mused, the cub only baited Papa when they were alone.

In public, he was respectful to the point of reverence, and he seemed to have an innate sense of timing.