The third werewolf gestured to its friend, the one who’d suffered most of Natasha’s bullets, before she barked her frustration at Natasha. No lang...age barrier to understand ‘fucking pissed’.The black one didn’t reciprocate. She waited, folded her furry arms across her chest, tail wagging in a slow, stiff manner. Dogs. Fucking dogs. Fucking gigantic dogs. Pack leader structure, complete with barking and shows of dominance. The black one stepped in closer, stared her female pack mate in the eye,. “Um, sure.” “Good.” I took a towel from the bathroom and laid it on the king-sized bed, “Lie down and close your eyes.” She gave me a confused and scared look. “Trust me.” She lay down. I went down the hall and came back a few moments later. When she heard my footsteps come in the room, she lifted her head. “I can see you like to peek. I’m going to have to fix that,” I pulled out a blindfold from my nightstand and gently pulled it over her eyes. I stroked her soft pubic hair and turned on my. That’s when she saw him. God he was still just as handsome as he always had been. Just seeing him made her heart beat faster. She walked over to the bar, and ordered a drink. As Shawn gave Emylee her drink, their eyes locked. Something seemed familiar to him, but where had he seen this gorgeous woman before? As he made small talk, he asked her where she was from. As she told him, his eyes grew wide with surprise. ‘Why that’s where I grew up!’ Shawn said. ‘Really?’ Emylee barely whispered. She. Me: I wanted to talk to you about something honey.Amy: What is it?Me: The kiss you gave me the other day.Amy: Oh, about that. Dad, listen. I’m sorry. I know it was awkward for you and I promise it won’t happen again. I don’t know what I was thinking.She didn’t let me speak.Amy: You’re such a nice guy. You forgave me when I fell asleep on your bed. You gave me your coat when I was soaked. I don’t want you to think I’m some kind of weirdo or something.Me: Are you kidding me? I’m not going to lie..