The Lycanthrope (Power and Love Book 2) by Hartley Emilia

Author:Hartley, Emilia [Hartley, Emilia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-08T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

Cynthia’s tail wagged proudly beside Alex. Her thick coat must have kept her quite warm. More so than the simple plaid shirt and jeans that Alex wore. His feet were still bare and frozen but it wasn’t as bad as before. His hand held firmly at the waistband of the oversized jeans, making sure they didn’t slip from their new home. In his other hand he clutched the plaid shirt he’d offered Cynthia.

He couldn’t stop thinking about Cynthia by the roaring fire, completely naked. The thought itself was arousing him. He made a mental note to get a fireplace for Cynthia’s house.

The gray clouds from before stretched and eventually covered the stars. Rain began to descend, getting caught by the branches of trees that provided only the barest of shelter. Still, an errant drop would find its way between his collar, and sting sharply at the skin on his neck.

A foul but familiar smell swirled around them as they trudged onward; the scent of motor oil and gasoline. Maybe it was his dad, coming to the rescue once again. He tried to push out the thought of his disappointed father finding them in their current state.

At least you’d get home faster and be able to forget all this.

They pressed onward through the thick woods until they came upon a two lane road; both directions disappeared into the ominous fog that still surrounded them.

The sounds of engines echoed down the road and close. The pair followed alongside the road as the sound grew louder and the stench stronger. Light spilled from a roadside stop. A tall wooden sign on the roof, illuminated by two flood lights, read ‘Otto’s Pub’; it stood by itself nestled between trees on one side and a dirt parking lot on the other. It looked like a box turned upside down with a door leading inward. Outside the front sat a row of motorcycles leaning precariously on their kickstands. It definitely wasn’t a yellow-ish truck with a shitload of dents caused by bears.

“I’m going to go ask directions. Maybe one of them knows how we can get on the right track that will lead us home. It’s probably for the best that you wait in the forest,” Alex said to Cynthia.

She defiantly shifted back. Her gorgeous human figure bloomed from the wolf and Alex knew what she was about to say.

“We’re in this together, I’m going with you,” she said.

“It might be hard considering you aren’t wearing anything,” Alex said, pointing to her naked chest.

Cynthia seductively stepped into his space, unbuttoned his shirt, and pried it from his chest. Slipping into the shirt she took a sniff at the collar and smiled.

“I had a second shirt. I could have just given it to you,” he said.

“This one smells like you,” she said, kissing Alex on the cheek.

Alex shuddered, but not from the cold. He put on the second shirt, while trying to control his boner. He took a quick look at Cynthia. The size of the

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