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Harper is trying to explore the dark past of her family in Hot Springs but after a night with Red, something wild is awakened inside her. When Red invites her to the Mayor's Ball, the night ends with a challenge he must face. Will he fight for Harper?
This 13,000+ word story is part four in a hot new werewolf erotic romance series from Emily Cantore. It contains explicit descriptions of sexual activity between a curvy bbw girl and a sexy werewolf alpha. Intended only for mature audiences 18+!
EXCERPT:
Memories of what we did before he asked me rose up and I felt myself edging into hot and bothered. I was staring at the blackness outside when I saw a pair of golden eyes in the darkness. Just an instant and then they disappeared.
Red.
I don't know how I knew it was him and not some other werewolf (or forest creature). I just knew.
I had a towel wrapped around me and my hair was damp from the shower. I was suddenly very aware that I was close to naked and Red had been watching me from outside. I even had my feet up on another chair and at the right angle, Red may have caught a little glimpse.
My mind had already been thinking about Red and my body was well on the way to hot and bothered. So he was watching me? He vanishes into the forest and ignores me instead of coming to have a conversation?
I was up and on my way to the bedroom before I'd formulated an idea of what I was really doing. He was watching so I'd walk past the window in not much clothing and then he'd what? Come inside?