Twister Howl: Operation Playoff

By Trinity Blacio

Who would have thought the board game Sara Brant loved the best growing up would also one day change her world?

Falcon Caton had always been a leader, pack alpha, and a wolf who didn't play games, until Red. Not only would his lovely mate make him play her games, but she'd also bring four alpha wolves to their knees to keep her happy and safe.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Trinity Blacio
• Release date: May 13, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201148713

Trinity Blacio

Trinity Blacio is an established romance writer of best-selling Running in Fear series, as well as a number of dark fantasy, erotic romance, erotic horror and ménage titles. She is the mother of two children and lives in Ohio. Her work can be found at Freya’s Bower and Ravenous Romance, as well as the work of her alter-egos Maria Moonstar and Selene Noreen.

Book preview

You are invited to this year’s Operation Playoff

Theme: Twister Howl

Let Somebody Love You

Date: May 1 till whenever

Time: Gates open at Nine a.m.

Where: R & J Resort Michigan

Sara Brant stared at the postcard invitation she’d received in today’s mail and frowned. At the age of thirty-three, she had only been invited to one party in her life and that’d been from her twin brother, Sid.

At two hundred and twenty pounds, standing only five-feet-six, most men and women ignored her or just didn’t know she existed, which was fine by her. She’d gotten by just fine.

She flipped over the postcard, but there was nothing but a picture of wolves howling in the night. Cute. There was no return address or anything to indicate who had sent it. It looked like fun, but did she dare go without knowing who was throwing the party?

Unlocking the front of door of her small house, Sara stepped inside and smiled as Bear who sat waiting for her. Her oversized German Sheppard was a pain sometimes, but he’d saved her life more than once. Especially in this neighborhood, with all the foreclosures around, and the gangs moving in, it was not a safe place. To this day, her father yelled at her to move, but she refused. Her house was paid for and hers. Hell, she even bought the property on each side of her house, hoping to expand.

Walking over to her desk, she looked over her calendar. Yep, she had May first free and could go, but the question was, did she want to?

Yeah right, you’ve only been dying to get out of the house and do something for the past year. She snorted and turned on the computer. Well, if it was a campground, we could go for a long weekend, Bear? What do you think? Want to go camping again? She placed her purse and the rest of the mail onto her desk and knelt to hug her dog, who licked her face.

Okay, we’ll pack up the camper and head out this weekend. I’ll let Sid know where we’re going. It can’t hurt to be cautious. I’ll just tell him at the last minute, so he doesn’t ruin it for us. She sat down in her office chair and looked up the park on the internet making sure there was even a park.

Sure enough, the park had camping facilities and over a hundred acres of forest and lakes to explore. Damn, this place is amazing. I think we’ll take our vacation now and stay a week. It’s early in the year, so the boss won’t have a problem with it, she moaned, thinking of her boss.

For the last year and a half, Sara’s fantasies were so hot that she’d bought three new dildos and two butt plugs. She imagined what it would like to have him fucking her while Grant took her ass. Shit, I have to stop, she said, as she squirmed on her chair.

Too bad, Mr. Falcon Canton bats for the other side, Bear. That guy is one hunky man. Talk about your alpha male, but his gorgeous partner, Grant, is perfect for him. She thought of the both of them with their black hair, but Falcon’s was long while Grant’s was short.

Plus, they wouldn’t even be looking at me. No males have for a very long time. Picking up the phone, Sara dialed her office, knowing that Mrs. Canton, Falcon’s sweet mom, would still be there. She handled all vacations.

Canton Contractors, how can I help you? Andrea Canton said into the phone, bringing a smile to Sara’s face.

Hello Andrea, it’s me, Sara. I was calling to see if I could get the first week in May off for my vacation. I’ve decided to go camping and I found this perfect place. Sara flipped through the pages of the campgrounds.

Well, hello dear. I’m sure that would fine. You aren’t going by yourself, are you? You know there are plenty of unsavory people out there, my dear? she asked, worry evident in her voice.

I’ll be fine. I’m taking Bear with me, and I’ll let my brother know where I’m going. Plus, it’s not like I don’t know how to use my shotgun.

Mrs. Canton laughed. So, where are you going this year?

Actually, I’m going up to a private campground called R & J. Have you ever heard of it? I was invited up there for some party and decided it sounded like fun, so I’m going to make a week out of it.

Well, you have fun. You work too hard. I’ll talk to you tomorrow. She hung up the phone before she could say goodbye.

Now, that was strange. She shrugged and went to start her bath. Tomorrow after work she would stock up on things she would need for the week.

* * *

Falcon sat at his desk and glared at his partner, Grant. What do you mean the contract wasn’t delivered? You know damn well I don’t want to go out to that sex fest. Falcon stood and stared to pace.

What were you thinking, Grant? Don’t we have enough women to fuck? He ran his hand through his black hair and looked up, just as his mother knocked on the door before, she entered.

Falcon, we have a problem. His mother stuck her head in and smiled at Grant. Hi, Grant. Glad to see you here because you’ll want to hear this too. His mother was small, but a powerhouse, but then again being mated to two of the most powerful alpha males around, she would have to be.

What’s wrong, Mom? Can’t Dad or Father handle this? His mother was already shaking her head.

You know that cute redhead who works in contracts, Sara Brant? His mom tapped her foot and rolled her eyes when he shook his head as Grant did too.

What is the matter with you two? For being such horn dogs, you sure don’t know a beauty when you see one. Anyway, she just called and asked for the first week in May off. It seems she was invited to a private party at the R & J.

Falcon moved to his chair and shrugged. So, a few of our employees go to that every year. What’s the big deal?

His mom threw a file at him. Sometimes I think you take after your father. Both of you can be so dense!

Did I hear someone calling me dense? His father came into the room as he was picking up the personnel folder but stopped as he stared at the picture on the floor.

Mom, who is this person? He held out the picture for Grant to see and both of them turned to her. She shook her head.

See, this is what I’m talking about. He’s just like you. He never pays attention to anything I say. Taking a deep breath, she said, That is your employee, Sara. The one I’ve been talking about and she’s human.

Who sent her the invite? Damn it, Mom, you know how bad it can get there. The naked games only lead to a sex fest. Falcon stared at the picture. She was kind of homely, but there was something there.

He looked over his shoulder to see Grant staring at the picture. You’re feeling it to?

Yes, and if we are both feeling the pull, I suggest we get a closer look at this woman before she takes off. We have one week before the first day of the Howl. He turned in his chair and stared at his mother.

Did you send her the invite? Do you know what can happen to a human at a howl? There’s a good chance she’ll get bit, let alone humans never have the sexual stamina we have. He eyed her closely.

You know that no one sends out those invites except for the sisters. For the sex department, I have a feeling there are going to be quite a few wolves wishing to get some of that. That picture does not do her justice. I’ve seen her with her hair down and she’s a knockout. His mom turned to leave but stopped. If you two don’t go let me know. I’ll send your brothers to keep an eye on her. I like Sara and I don’t want her to get hurt.

Come on, Harold, I’m hungry. His mother flew out of the door before Falcon could say a word.

His father looked at him. I expect you to apologize to your mother later.

He blew out his breath and sat back as his