Strange Love

{But even the wolf wants her…} Russ found himself mounting the stairs of the apartment before he even realized his paw had left the soil. He pushed the door open and made his way down the long hallway. He stood outside the door at the end of the hall, fighting the urge to open it.… But the fight was lost. Russ entered Joslyn's room still in wolf form. {I need to leave…} He couldn't pull his gaze off her beautiful sleeping form. {Just back out of the room, Russ… NOW!} He took another step forward. {I… Can't... LEAVE…}

"Sorry, I didn't mean to come in on you." Russ tried to avoid looking directly at her sleek with water, body but his eyes continued coming back to her plump breast protruding from the top of the shower curtain she had wrapped around her body. "But Raven put hot sauce in my beer again and this was the closest bathroom." He let go of her with one hand, running a hand through his hair as he continued trying to avoid looking in her direction. He lightly and uncomfortably chuckled. {God, how many times have I wanted to see her like this? I really should thank Raven.}Joslyn struggled with the curtain to get untangled but slipped and fell into him

Joslyn had patiently waited all night for hot surfer boy (as Raven had called him) to leave his booth. Guilty as it made her feel she had looked forward to getting to know him better. She had even returned several times throughout the night for refills, mostly because Russ kept stealing her cups and drinking them himself, but he hadn’t even tried leaving the booth once. Instead, he had stayed busy with various partygoers, checking ID’s and explaining services his shop would offer. Eventually Raven had left to go dance with a guy she had known from work. Shelly had remained glued to the stage the entire night, leaving her alone with Russ. Typically spending time with him wasn’t a big, out of the ordinary event but he had been aggressively making passes at her all night. The drunker he got the more f

"Yeah, no." She said as she ducked under his arm. Irritation built in her as he then grabbed her arm. She turned toward him with the intent of telling him why she was there, but before she could say a word his mouth came crashing down on hers. She could smell the alcohol on his breath as his tongue pushed harshly against her sealed lips. Using her free hand, she pushed his head away. She tried again to speak, "I'm actually…" She was interrupted by yet another attempted kiss by him. {What an asshole!} Finally, at the end of her patients she let him pull her closer once again, loading all her weight onto one leg as she brought the knee of her other leg powerfully into his groin. As he fell to his knees, she popped up the other knee. Her knee hit him hard under the chin. {Men like him pissed me off to no end!} S

Before she could push herself up, he grabbed her waist and pulled her down into the tub on top of him. His mouth came up quickly to meet hers in a rough, passionate kiss. When she opened her mouth to voice her disapproval, he took full advantage and slid his tongue in past her lips. Before she could pull back, he had already tangled one hand into her hair as the other gripped tightly to the small of her back. Joslyn was more than shocked as the taste and smell of mint assaulted her senses. {When had he put gum in his mouth?} She continued to struggle against his strong grip and greedy mouth, but in this position it was pointless she couldn't get leverage and the more she wiggled the more she could feel the hardening effects it was having on his body.