The Wolf Whisperer: Training Trilogy
By Victorie Lazer
My name's Mark, and I guess you could say I'm living the dream. I own my own doggie day care, have only one mortgage on my cute suburban cookie-cutter house, and I'm dating the greatest guy in the world. Monty has it all. Deep green eyes, dark hair, perfect teeth, and the sort of abs you could do your laundry on. We like all the same books and bands and B movies. This probably sounds corny, but I think he might be The One. I really do.
I didn't always think so. In fact, not too long ago, I realized he was keeping a secret from me, and I'll admit I jumped to bad conclusions.
Every month, he'd disappear for a few days at a time, just like clockwork. He told me that he traveled for work, but he always paused a little too long before telling me where he was going. Considering that he owns his own small business (a roadside store where he sells handicrafts and exotic flavors of jerky), you can see why I had a hard time believing him. Even weirder than that, sometimes he'd come back with bruises or strange scratches that he couldn't quite explain. It was more than just fishy. It stank to high heaven. Sometimes he did, too!
I started to worry that there might be somebody else. Another sweet twink to keep him warm at night, maybe even a woman. The more I thought about it, the more certain I became. He had to be cheating on me. What other explanation could there be?