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Rough Werewolf Sex

Rough Werewolf Sex

Catherine DeVore

Copyright 2012 Catherine DeVore





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Alpha Bitch

Catherine DeVore

Copyright 2012 Catherine DeVore

I quickened my pace, worriedly checking my phone. I was running a little late, as usual. Dean had sounded uncharacteristically serious on the phone when he said he wanted to talk and I really didn’t want to keep him waiting. We’d been dating for nearly 6 months now—not quite long enough to get too caught up in all that serious, let’s-talk-about-the-future stuff, in my opinion, but definitely long enough to be more than a passing fling. I liked him a lot—a lot—and I was a little worried about this little get-together.

I first met Dean at a friend’s bonfire. Our gazes met across the blaze, and something in his eyes hit me like a ton of bricks. Made my knees go weak, honestly. Those green eyes were unreal. His thick, dark, wavy hair and incredible body certainly didn’t hurt his case, either. Once we’d gotten to talking and discovered that we were both big fans of hiking, horror movies, and Thai food, we planned a date right away. Things had been nearly perfect since then, I thought.

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