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She paused. A cool fall breeze shivered through her light T-shirt and made her skin a conductor for every sensation of lust and desire, but mostly apprehension. He was methodical in taking off his shirt and pants and folding them. She supposed he must ruin a lot of clothing if the shift came on him suddenly. Like when he hadn't remembered what he really was. And now that he did remember? It must be such a relief to him.
Good thing she had a talent for sewing. She foresaw brushing up on her seamstress skills in the future. She'd seen Blaise shift a few times now, and marveled that in that short time she'd come to accept the man—werewolf.
She had. But knowing what she now knew added a new dimension to her emotions that had to be tendered carefully. And, she needed to stand before his werewolf and look into his eyes and…accept. So when his body transformed, and fur grew over his bulging muscles and his head took on the shape of a wolf, she shivered at the incredible realization that something she'd always thought fiction was real. And then she couldn't stop herself from walking forward, to meet the hand—paw—the werewolf held out to her.
He smelled like fur and field and wild. His maw revealed brilliant, sharp teeth and his ears rotated as she stepped up. Black leathery nostrils flared to take her in. The werewolf then thrust back its shoulders and howled, long and loud. The sound carried through the forest and was answered by what she suspected could be a natural wolf.
Then he dropped to one knee before her and nuzzled his nose and face aside her thigh. Cady combed her fingers over his fur and even dared to brush them over his ear. So soft. Yet the beast was strong and powerful, and she decided he could rip a man apart with but a tug.