"I eye what I could see of his body. He's about the same age as Jason. "Where is Jason today?" He'll be here. I saw him at the store just a minute ago... So do you like younger dudes?I don't answer him at first, but I kind of like his forwardness. "Yeah, I like younger dudes." I said with a sarcastic smile.That's when Jason rolls up on his skateboard behind this guy. He looks a hot as ever in his ragged jeans and worn out t-shirt. My heart skips a beat and my body tingles with the thought of what. Mismatched top and pants, and shoes that were at least four years out of date. Her brunette hair was rich and had a distinct red tint to it, but it was carelessly brushed and tied up. A woman who didn't see many people and didn't care about what she looked like at home."Is your husband at home, Mrs. Glasso?" asked April."He'll be here any moment," she replied. "He just called. He's late again because of client meetings, but he's on his way." Ok, yes, that's not a problem." So you mentioned a. Mary teased me about trying to pick up the young waitress to swap for the old married woman whom I was with. We both laughed at her jibe, and I quickly responded that I most certainly knew when I was well off. Our trip home was uneventful. I was very happy at that, but I had my shotgun within convenient reach just in case.I hurried through my chores that I would normally have let go until Saturday because I wanted to hunt on Ed's property then. I had all day, so I figured on picking up all. I didn't even need all three. I knew it wouldn't be happening anyway, werewolves are territorial and I knew for a fact that they didn't share. They fight, and the strongest gets to mate.The thought sent a thrill through me as my legs kept carrying me through the city alleys where I'd been weaving a maze to try to throw the wolves off. My feet changed direction and slowed as I ducked into another alley and began to slowly wander toward the very obvious wall that makered a dead end. It wasn't.