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  Trixing Your Mate

  Chimeric Mates Series 3

  By Sara Spark

  Trixing Your Mate Copyright © 2020 by Sara Spark

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  First Printing: March 2020

  Published by Sara Spark

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  Publisher’s note:

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

  About the Author

  Dreamer. Teacher. Scientist. Analyst.

  I am all of these. My Bachelor’s and Master’s degree focus on science and Psychology. Mainly Biology and Chemistry which absolutely fascinate me. However, I am too much of a people person to be locked up in a lab counting agar plates. Through the years, I would write here and there between working, learning, teaching and having babies, but never had the time to take it to publication. Life kept getting in the way. Well, I am putting life on hold to make this happen.

  See my other titles: Fierce Alpha, Outfox Your Mate, Vexing Your Mate

  Soon to be released: Spoiling Your Mate, Hidden Alpha

  Want to know more of what’s coming next?

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  Table of Contents

  Chapter 1

  Chapter 2

  Chapter 3

  Chapter 4

  Chapter 5

  Chapter 6

  Chapter 7

  Chapter 8

  Chapter 9

  Chapter 10

  Chapter 11

  Chapter 12

  CHIMERIC MATES SERIES

  CHIMERIC ALPHAS SERIES

  Chapter 1

  St Patrick’s Day party at Stone Tower

  Sitting in the hot tub, Beatrix 'Trixie' Montenez heard them before she saw them. Two guys arguing. Both with deep voices, but one had a really deep voice so she named him RDV-really deep voice, the other one had an unusual quality to his voice, very distinctive, so she named him UDV-unique deep voice.

  "I thought we agreed on the redhead," RDV said.

  "You said Kaitlyn," UDV replied.

  "Isn't that Kaitlyn?" RDV seemed confounded.

  "Kaitlyn is the blonde. That is why I brought the blonde!" UDV sounded like he was getting irritated.

  "Oh. I thought the redhead was Kaitlyn."

  "So now what do we do?"

  "Do you like the blonde more?"

  Trixie couldn't see them, and from the bubbling of the water couldn't hear movement. Frankly, it was only because their voices were deep and resonated that she could hear them over the hot tub. The softer pitched voice of the woman she hadn't been able to distinguish. Their date must not have been close enough to where Trixie was relaxing in her hot tub. The men she could tell what they were saying.

  Sounds like there was a mix up in the 'let's hook up for a tag team' plan.

  Trixie took a sip of her Midori Martini, which was green, of course, to match the party. This was better than listening to some of her dysfunctional relative's explosions at her family reunions!

  "Yeah, me too." Big sigh from RDV. "I guess we could do both? You think they would be up for that?"

  Some more mumbling.

  "Kinda defeats the purpose, right?" That was UDV.

  "Well, the redhead's supposed to meet us down here in 15. Where'd the blonde, er, Kaitlyn go?"

  "She's changing into a swimsuit. They have some in the women’s changing room I think.” UDV paused. “We gotta decide what we are doing? Doing both of them is not really the point, right? It’s supposed to be one.”

  Pursing her lips, Trixie hummed a little as she contemplated that statement.

  "Did you hear something?" That was RDV.

  Trixie smacked her hand over her mouth. She so did not want to give herself away. This was getting good. Kinda like watching a rom com when you know a social bomb is about to go off. She wanted to witness the fireworks! She wasn't going to miss this show.

  "Probably just Kaitlyn coming."

  "What do we do about the Ka—redhead? What the hell's her name if it isn't Kaitlyn?"

  "Hell, if I know, you were the one talking to her!" UDV was definitely irritated.

  Trixie smothered the internal chuckles careful to be quiet this time.

  More mumbling.

  "I don't like the smell of all this chlorinated water. I can't smell anything else." That was UDV. Sounded like his night was not going as planned.

  "You sound like an overtired kid, quit whining."

  "Excuse me, if I don't feel like fucking in a chemical factory!"

  Trixie blew snot a little with the attempt to hold that laugh in. She grabbed one of the towels that she had stacked on the lounger nearby, muffling her noises.

  "Well, if we are gonna air out our problems. I got a problem with Kaitlyn."

  "You're the one that told me to bring her!" UDV paused. His voice turned curious. "What's wrong with Kaitlyn?"

  "Too skinny."

  "Yeah, can't argue with you there. I had the same concern."

  "At least we are on the same page there!" RDV's tone sounded like they hadn't had much agreement over anything.

  "Yeah, but I'm not thrilled with the redhead."

  "What's wrong with, um, Red?" RDV improvised a name. Trixie shook with silent laughs.

  "Doesn't smell good."

  "Agreed."

  Dead silence.

  Trixie sobered up a little on that one. Poor girl. Wasn't her fault if her deo quit working after a few hours! Trixie herself had been lured into believing some of the ads for deodorants promising 24-hour protection. Nonsense! You were lucky if you got a solid 6 hours from some of them. This redhead needed a loyal BFF who had her back. Rimie would never let Trixie walk around smelling up the joint!

  "There you are! How do you like?" The voice was high-pitched and kinda annoyingly flirty. Did this woman talk to other women this way or was this strictly her 'I wanna get a man tonight voice.' The swimsuits they had were bor-ing! I decided to just go with this.”

  "Uh...nice?" That was RDV. Didn't sound like he was truly sure about her outfit being nice.

  "It's great." The words and the tone did not match in UDV's voice. The tone was flat, and bored.

  Trixie sucked in her lips. Time for another sip of her martini. Here comes the good stuff.

  "So, did you bring suits or are you feeling brave?" Flirty asked.

  "Why would we need to be brave to go in the water? It doesn't look deep." RDV sounded baffled.

  "No, I meant are you gonna go skinny dipping?"

  "Too right on the skinny part," RDV mumbled. Some muffled bumps. "Owww!" I think UDV just elbowed RDV.

  "Well, my, my, a boxer brief boy! And aren't you a biggie, big boy?" Flirty cooed.

  Trixie winced. Hopefully, baby talk was a turn-on for them cause that is what just happened.

  "I am not a boy," UDV said with dignity, although his voice sounded kinda weird when he said it. Was he grinding his teeth?

  "You are compared to m
e, son!" Then there sounded like a few whacks on the back.

  "I am not your son!" growled UDV.

  "Whoa, Hudson, I think that should be registered as a weapon." For the first time, the flirty tone had evaporated from her voice. Flirty suddenly sounded honest.

  Trixie had to cram her knuckle in her mouth and bite down on it to keep from howling.

  "Shall, we, uh, get in?" Flirty sounded a little unsure. Just how big was Hudson's cock? Trixie's eyebrows climbed into the air.

  There was some splashing. All of a sudden, Trixie could see the back of the blond in a red thong, with a perfect butt, no less, stepping into the nearby hot tub. Well, perfect as far as she could see between a couple of lounge chairs and some towels draped on them.

  There was a wall that Trixie's tub was tucked into, which explained why they hadn't discovered her before now. Unfortunately, it also blocked most of her view of the men. She could just make out part of a shoulder next to the blonde. That was one massive shoulder!

  "So, you two work for Stone Industries?" The flirty tone was back. Trixie rolled her eyes.

  "I know Keo is the horse guy—

  "Horse trainer." Interjected UDV.

  "—right, right, of course. Horse trainer. Hudson, what do you do?"

  "I don't work for Stone Industries." Trixie frowned at that. There had been a lot of buried stuff in that statement. His voice sounded angry, resentful, resigned and sad. Obviously a touchy subject.

  "What do you do then?"

  "Gardener."

  "A gardener?" Flirty seemed hesitant now. Not the high priced executive she was looking for? Okay, that was catty Trixie!

  "Trent's Nursery. Out by Red Rock Creek."

  "Right, that must be why you have all those delicious muscles." Trixie could see her reach over and touch that massive shoulder. So the massive shoulder was Hudson. She couldn't see the other guy, what had Flirty called him? Trixie could see Hudson twitching with the touch, but he didn't reciprocate any touching.

  "Well, hey, aren't you cozy?"

  Trixie hadn't heard anyone else arrive and apparently neither had they. There was some muffled splashing and a surprised "Oh!"

  No one said anything. This must be the redhead.

  "Hudson, why don't you introduce me to your friend?" The newcomer asked.

  "Oh, uh…" Trixie had the towel over her face to muffle the snickers. Poor Hudson had forgotten the redhead's name. There was that awkward pause.

  "Yeah, Hudson, why don't you introduce us?" That was UDV, who was deliberately trying to stir up shit. Trixie was gonna hyperventilate under this towel.

  "Kaitlyn, this is…uh… I just like to call her Red." Hudson ended weakly.

  Trixie made a little noise in the back of her throat, trying to hold the laughter in.

  "I'm Blakely."

  Dead silence.

  "Well?" Blakely didn't seem too happy.

  "Blakely, would you please join us?" That was UDV, smoothly trying to fill in the gap.

  "Sure. The more the merrier, right?" Blakely didn't sound too happy nor too 'merrier.'

  Trixie took another sip of martini to fortify herself.

  "So, Blakely, what brings you down here?" Flirty's tone was not so flirty anymore.

  "I was invited." Her tone was flat.

  "Oh, really, who exactly invited you?"

  "Hudson. Who invited you?"

  "Keo."

  "Hudson, I thought you wanted me to meet your friend?" That was Red who was sounding none too happy.

  "Yeah, I thought you wanted me to meet your friend?" That was the blonde, Kaitlyn. She must be talking to Keo. Weird name, but then she could hardly talk smack about anyone else's name with Beatrix as a name!

  "Yes, well," Keo coughed. "Now you have." There was another awkward pause. "Do you have a swimsuit, Blakely?"

  "No worries, I'll just wear my bra and panties. You won’t mind, right?" Apparently, Blakely was busy stripping cause the next thing Trixie heard was some splashing.

  "So, uh, you ladies enjoying the party?"

  "It's ok, but green chili?" Sounded like Kaitlyn.

  Yeah, Trixie had wondered about that. But Rimie said that everyone in the company loved chili. Fortunately, they had some normal colored chili at a different buffet table.

  "Luckily, they haven't started a danceoff." That was RDV, er, Hudson.

  "I heard someone challenging somebody right as I was leaving."

  The men groaned.

  "What's a matter?"

  "It's just that there are several competitive companies up there. A danceoff can become a little…." Keo's voice trailed off.

  "Violent." Finished Hudson.

  Interesting. Maybe I will have time to catch the tail end of danceoff-slam upstairs after this?

  Unless they were going to all have sex in the hot tub?!?! That would be a little awkward! The longer that she delayed the worse it was gonna be if she got caught. She’d already been in the tub for a while. She was okay for a little longer. No urgent need to pee or anything. Her eyes cut to her martini glass. Maybe she should cut down on the drink. She tuned back into Blakely talking.

  "—everyone else loves, but you think is overrated? And why. I'll start." Hmmm, a question game. Was she interested or did she need to try to nonchalantly slide past them? "Foot massage. I just don't like strangers touching my feet. Creepy. Ok, now you, Hudson."

  "Uhhhh, popcorn? It tastes like nothing to me. I'd rather put butter and salt on a baked potato."

  Keo snorted. "Don't let Magnus hear you say that! He thinks popcorn was sent straight from the Mat—er, the highest power."

  Hmmmm. Wonder what he had been about to say? He certainly stumbled there at the end.

  "Oh, wow, I love popcorn!" That was Kaitlyn.

  'Me, too!' thought Trixie.

  "Goody, my turn now." Kaitlyn had reverted back to Ms. Flirty Voice again. "Horror movies. They just freak me out. I'm always climbing on top of my date, hiding like this." There was a lot of splashing. Trixie didn't see her climbing on top of Hudson so she must be climbing on top of Keo.

  "Right, uh… if I can just shift you a little.…"

  "Why, biggie boy, don't you like me here?" Flirty voice had shifted into a seductive voice with a touch of the baby talk still.

  "You are smashing one of my nuts, and I will be needing them in the future."

  Trixie would have totally given herself away with those muffled snorts, but at the same moment, Hudson barked with laughter. It was sharp, deep and hearty covering all of Trixie's snorts and gasps.

  Trixie found herself smiling. Hudson's laugh just made her smile.

  "Keo, your turn."

  "Cats." His voice seemed a little grim.

  This time Hudson roared with laughter. Trixie's eyebrows went into the air. What was so funny? Had she missed something?

  "Are we missing something?" Blakely's voice was a little sharp with intelligence.

  "Furry rats with bad attitudes," Keo continued.

  "Hey, I've got a little calico at home—Celery!" All flirtiness had evaporated from Kaitlyn's tone.

  "Celery?" Keo sounded mystified.

  "That's ok, Kaitlyn, he just doesn't get cats, understandable in his case, but it's his loss. I have two myself, Fluffy and Persimmon." Hudson raised an arm and Trixie could see him somewhat awkwardly patting Kaitlyn who had reappeared (guess Keo's comment had forced an exit from his lap).

  "What?!? You have cats??? This just gets worse and worse!! How is that gonna work? When we will be liv—" Keo abruptly ended his rant.

  "Guess you're gonna have to suck it up, buttercup."

  "You are roommates?" Blakely said a little surprise in her voice.

  "No." "Yes." Both said at the same time.

  "Well, which one is it?" Kaitlyn sounded still peeved about the cat remark.

  "No, at the moment, but we may end up…uh…roomies."

  "Yeah, um, future roommates, maybe."

  Huh?

  "Okay, next r
ound." Blakely must be good in meetings cause she was keeping them all on task. Trixie started to move. She should probably leave now before body parts started dangling out. "The next question is 'What is something you find sexy?' It can be as innocent or as naughty as you'd like."

  Ouuuuuu. Maybe I should stay a little longer?

  "I'll start." Blakely continued.

  Keo interrupted drily. "Let me guess. Not anything to do with your feet?"

  "Correct," Blakely said briskly. "I like it when my partner kisses all over my abs."

  Her straightforward manner made it almost seem like she was ordering off a menu. I'll have the McStud with a side of abs licking no foot rubs, please. Trixie smothered chuckles at her own terrible joke.

  "Did you hear something?” That was RDV—Hudson. Really should use their names.

  "No, not even a whisper, but who could over all the jets?" Blakely didn't like the distraction. "Ok, Keo, you next."

  "Me? I thought Hudson was next."

  "Come on, don't be shy, big boy." Kaitlyn was back to 'flirty' again. Wow. Keo must be quite a package if she was willing to ignore the cat comment.

  "Hmmmm…well…."

  "Let me help." Kaitlyn slid over and disappeared from view. There was some splashing. "How about that? Do you like that?"

  "A plump ass!" Keo kinda yelped it out. "A round, full, plump ass."

  Uh oh. Trouble in paradise. Kaitlyn had a nice butt, a model thin butt, but it could hardly be called plump and full.

  Trixie on the other hand often bemoaned the size of her backside. When genes for a big ass were being handed out, her ancestors musta gone through the line four or five times!

  "Damn, you got that right!" Hudson's deep voice chimed in. "Guess we are on the same wavelength with that. Of course, that makes sense since we will—" All of a sudden Hudson started coughing. After a moment it subsided.

  Keo jumped in immediately. "Kaitlyn, how bout you?"

  "Well, there's just so many…" Kaitlyn said coyly.

  Trixie rolled her eyes.

  "We can skip you, if you like, and go to Hudson."

  "No, no," Kaitlyn said hastily to Blakely. "I guess it would be when my partner talks dirty to me." Ditto to that! Come to think of it, she and Kaitlyn had several things in common. If she would just drop the fake flirty voice, they could probably be friends.