Two more blocks to my apartment, and the werewolf was about ten feet behind me. I didn’t have much time. I let out a huff of frustration, trying har... to dodge obstacles in Mrs. Beezleman’s yard and hop the fence at the end while finding the bottle. I heard a loud crash as the werewolf attempted to tear right through the wood of the fence. They had terrible night vision, despite their nocturnal behavior. The stunt bought me fifteen more seconds. I considered screaming for help, and then realized. "Em, I used to hear my buddies in high school tell me about the latest and greatest girls they met, and they would often throw around that word. I would laugh at them over and over again, but they never met you." I'm not the weepy kind of guy Emily, but I do love you more than I have ever loved any woman. That ring on your finger is an expression of my love for you. We will get married and have babies if that's what you want. I want to lavish you with beautiful things all of the time. Let's. A surprised smile appeared on my lips when I saw her slide out of her clothes and slip in next to me. The simple sight of her gorgeous body was enough to send a powerful wave of arousal washing over me. Fortunately, I had enough self-control to keep from pulling her in for a passionate kiss. That is, until she proposed we spoon to keep warm. Moments later, I felt her erect nipples poke at my back. Mmmmm! I moaned softly as she slung an arm up and over me. My heart began beating madly. But it. "There hasn't been a building in a while, but if we get caught out and wet, it will be very miserable and dangerous."Rachel pointed to a spot about a hundred yards ahead. "Do you think we can do anything with those bales of hay?"I looked and saw rows of the large rolled bales typical along this stretch. Two rows were close together with another row on top, but yet another row was about seven feet from its closest neighbor. When we got closer, we could see that one end of the gap was partially.