It wasn’t the one she hunted. The werewolf Lycaon had evaded her for four years, spreading death and destruction wherever he went. He was an old wol..., sly and wicked, feeding off of the death it spread from town to town. She had no other leads on where the wolf had gone, so after a good night’s rest she was prepared to return to Namina for her next assignment.The road was full of travelers so she was rarely lonely on her two day walk to the merchant city. Other hunters called out a friendly. She couldn't believe that he actually expected her to fuck in plain view of everyone in the stadium. Yet, from the way he fumbled around getting his cup out of the way so that his prick would swing free told her the entire story.He did expect her to fuck. Then! There!What horrified Debbie most was the knowledge that Bradford had promised her to this man if he did well. He kicked the field goal and she was going to be his. It was that simple.She was no longer a woman, a living, breathing woman.. You know we would love that c***d. And Dad would feel more like a man again instead of decaying like he is.’ I had been only thinking of the sex act between us, not the results of a pregnancy. It would be so nice to have a baby in the house again. ‘I’ve been through enough today, Danny. At the clinic—’ ‘Yeah, the clinic. The cold bright clinic that has no humans in it. Only technicians with their white coats and fake smiles. Picture what they did to you today, all nice and tidy and antiseptic. Soon, the laughter faded and the kisses became more intense. Her hands roamed over his body, her movements matching his. Excitement surged through her when she felt his hands pulling her shirt free from her jeans, equal parts arousal at where the night was taking them, and joy because the confident Archie she’d hoped for was the one tugging at her clothes. But she had one more surprise in store for him. She slid out of his arms, disappointing them both. ‘Keep that thought, sweetheart. I’ll be.