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Saliva dripped from his fangs when he bared them at me and snarled as he moved toward me. I backed up ready to piss myself. "Um, on second thought, have at them. What the fuck do I care?"

Too late. He was contemplating those innocent kittens for a meal and I distracted him. Now I was going to be his feast. He lunged; I screamed. Or tried to. Somebody put a hand over my mouth and lifted me away just as someone else launched themselves on top of him. Just like that, the psycho was floored and the guy on top of him slammed a thick needle in his neck. That beast never knew what hit him. He was unconscious or maybe he was dead. I wasn't sure. The person holding me let me go. I whirled to face him, and he nodded politely. "Our secret is safe," he whispered and walked away.

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When I turned back toward the other two, they were gone. Kyle wasn't playing. The werewolves would do anything to keep their secret. I thought about what would have happened to Kyle or to me if the others knew about his little nighttime accident of turning me. I had the feeling they would kill him for fear he would do it again.

That night, I didn't share my secret with Ree. I was still too shaken up at all the crap that happened to me in the first week. I just went home in the morning and crashed, hoping I would wake up later and find out that my life was just the same and I was still blissfully unaware that mythical creatures existed.

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At the waxing moon, Kyle showed up to pick me up. I was already packed and had the next three nights off from work. My temporary lover had come through again for me and called in a couple of favors. Those favors entailed having his boys rough up Mr. Nowicky to make him back off of me some. He was still rude and did whatever he could to make my life a living hell, but at least I could get three nights off once a month from now on, with no argument. He was too much of a dumbass to connect the nights with the full moon, so we were safe.

I tossed my bag in the trunk and hopped into Kyle's sports car. The buttery leather was sweet. I hunkered down and put the seat back some. My miniskirt rose, and Kyle stretched his hand across to play between my legs while he drove.

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I laughed. "You know how. You rescued me like fifty times in the first week."

"It will get better. Trust me." I sighed. "Kyle, about that thing that happened in my store. Those other werewolves ... and that crazy one..."

"It won't happen to you."

"How do you know?"

He gave me a squeeze that made me moan, but I refused to be distracted. I stilled his hand, but didn't force him to move it away. I was horny as hell.

"You don't have to worry because I'm going to teach you just like I was taught. Like I said. I'll watch what you eat and come when you call. All you have to do is do what I tell you."

"In other words, follow your commands with no questions asked," I snapped. It would be a cold day in hell.

"Something like that." He winked and turned back to the road. "Like now. Take off that top. I've been craving your breasts ever since I start over here. I want a look at those mocha nipples. Mmm, I can almost taste them." If he didn't get me close on an orgasm just saying that, I would have ignored him. As it was, I was hot! I crossed my arms and took hold of the bottom of my blouse to yank it over my head. My breasts were small and pert enough not to wear a bra and I wasn't wearing one to Kyle's delight. Werewolves had no shame when it came to nakedness. I could care less that we weren't yet out of the city. Kyle reached across to stroke and pinch my nipple. I groaned, arching into his touch. He growled. His teeth 45

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elongated and his voice dropped several octaves. "I'm going to lick you from top to bottom tonight."

"Me first," I said, smacking my lips with hunger.

* * * *

Seven months. I was getting the hang of things, and my life had risen from the shit hole I had considered it to be. Well kind of. I was still eating myself out of house and home, which meant little money for luxuries, and I had neglected to pay the electric bill this month which meant lights out until I scraped together the money. But, I hadn't mauled a human in months and sex and hunting with Kyle had only gotten better with time. Ree had taken my secret well, even after I flashed my fangs to convince her. And my son and ex-husband were still in the dark about me. All was calm. Then a scratching at my back door late one night made me think another rogue wolf was looking for a free meal. I only heard the soft knock because ... well ... I hear everything. As I went down to check it out, lamenting not being able to change when the moon wasn't full, I was at least comforted with the fact that I could still grow my fingernails at will and I was stronger than three grown men.

When I opened the door after peeking out, you could have knocked me over with a feather. Ree fell into my arms looking as pale as death, with blood all over her neck. My heart stopped. "Oh no. Not again!"

The End

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