My Pet Werewolf

Chapter Four-Change

~Talon's POV~

I growled as I paced back and forth in Veola's room. She was sound asleep in her bed, soft snores leaving her parted lips. I wanted so badly to kiss her but I couldn't. I was a wolf and she was a human. I looked up at the window and starred at the full moon. Every night of the full moon I felt different, stronger. Capable of doing great things.

Except for Veola of course. There was jut something about her that made me want to....to....taste her. Take her make her mine. Every time she touched me sparks shot through my body and her scent. God I could high off it.

I jumped up onto the window seat and closed my eyes. I want to be human. Please let me be human. I pictured myself as a human. Tall, broad and muscular, with tan skin, dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and soft lips. My skin would be soft yet you'd be able to feel the hard cords of muscle underneath. My hair would be silky and short. Each strand feeling like a caress when brushed. My eye would be soft and hold many dark desires. My boy began to hear up, fast and I whimpered and fell off the seat as the scorching heat seared my body.

~Veola's POV~

I sat up groggily and rubbed my eyes. It was Saturday and from what my clock says its six in the morning. I sighed. Seriously, on a weekend. I had woken up due to the sound of pain yelps and pants and even a howl...

My eyes widened. "Talon?!" I cried out. I heard a groan in response and froze. There was movement at the edge of my bed and the sound of mumbling. A sexy naked male slowly stood to his feet and I gasped. He was like six feet two inches, wearing a collar, and was sexy as hell. I mean like damn! She suddenly was hungry for a piece of that. Wait, what? Veola shut up!

The male looked at me and frowned. He looked disoriented and on the verge of passing out. "Ve-Veola?" He then crumpled to the floor. I reached for my phone and was about to dial 9-1-1 when a thought struck me. He was wearing Talon's collar. I jumped up and ran over to the male and knelt beside him. Yep, definitely Talon's collar. I frowned. Pain filled yelps, howls, and heavy pants, naked make, Talon's collar. Either he's a weird pedophile who likes to wear collars or he's Talon. I shamelessly hoped the first because I wouldn't mind letting this pedophile look at my goodies. Whoa, Vee, bring It down a few notches.

I slapped him and he jolted awake. "Is your name Talon?" His head snapped towards me and I jumped. How did he like not get whiplash? He frowned and looked down at himself. His eyes widened and he jumped up and ran into the bathroom. He grinned like a fool when he saw his reflection. "It worked. I can't believe it actually worked." I frowned and took a very, VERY, hesitant step forward. "What do you mean?" He looked at me and his eyes burned with......with.....I couldn't decipher it. "Last night I made a wish. I wished I was human and look at me!" He bellowed happily. I shushed him and then thought about what he said. "Wait, first are you my wolf Talon?" Please don't be. He nodded. "Uh, I'm just going to play along. Second......uh completely off topic but you got a problem down below buddy."

~Talon~

I looked down and saw that my cock was hard and pointing at Veola. I frowned. Wow, I'm big. I poked it and it bounced a little. Like a loose plank. Veola went ballistic. "OH MY GOD! THE HORROR! DON'T YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" I wrinkled my nose and looked up. "It's so long and thick. How will this ever it in a female?" Veola gave him a look that said 'I'm-just-gonna-forget-you-said-that-EVER-you-dirty-freak.' and she grabbed his wrist. "Let's get ya some clothes."