His eyes glowed yellow and red and he lurked in the shadows, regarding the Indians with suspicion and fear. He gave sharp barks and his back bristled,...the long silver and black hair around his shoulders and spine standing stiff as he bared his sharp fangs.He could smell me, just as I could scent him as well. My sex was running wild at his approach, my arousal streaming down my thighs, glistening damp and cool in the evening air. I was close to the fire, moving slowly now, languid and cautious,. She always leaves the door open so I can come in freely. ‘Hello?’ I said walking into her house ‘I’ll be with you in just a minute.’ She yelled from upstairs. ‘That’s okay. I can wait.’ ‘Wow you’re here early,’ she said peaking around a wall corner ‘come on upstairs,the k**s will be home in a little while’ I slowly walked up the stairs looking at the ground and trying not to seem to anxious to come upstairs. ‘Miss Anderson?’ I called ‘I’m in my bedroom’ she said assuming I knew where her. ‘Nope,’ she thought, ‘Still Cinderella!’ Part 2 Sharon woke in the night to the sound of a surrounding storm. The driving wind and rain were awful and the lightning striking loudly all around was terrifying. She sat bolt upright with a soft cry. Aiden reached to pull her to him hard. He wrapped his arms around her protectively and stroked her cheek with his thumb. ‘It’s okay, Shar. I won’t let anything harm you.’ They were words she had wanted to hear all her life but, just now, she was so. "That is not the point. Put it on and quit messing around."He stepped into the jock and secured it in place with the buckles positioned over the points of his hips. The waistband felt stiff and springy, as if steel straps were embedded in the leather. The inside was brushed leather and surprisingly comfortable. He looked at her in surprise when he realized it was a roll cage for his man parts."See?" she commented. "I pay attention. Can't have you getting hurt."Next were the pants, the leather.