Kristen
“Should I be afraid of you, Ezra Falcon?”
I was feeling a lot of things at that moment. A little hurt, a little angry, a little confused, a little overwhelmed…
But I was not feeling anything like fear.
In fact, in that moment, completely naked, completely vulnerable, riding the ridge of the largest erection I’d ever seen…I felt completely safe. Despite the fact that I really could see the flickering of a wild beast behind his eyes, I had absolute faith that Ezra Falcon would never hurt me. Not even by accident.
Judging by the way he white-knuckled the side of the tub, I’m not sure he was as confident of himself.
He was…a werewolf. A supernatural creature that could change form at will. He was a scientific anomaly, more magical than biological. He shouldn’t exist outside of an
