I was on the stage of the opera house, practicing my dances my routine and my songs. Being a werewolf helps, this opera house is for humans and werewolves so they know about us and we get along and the funny part is they think I am human, oh how I love tricking them. You see I am on a territory, so I am, rouge but hey...
He took my face in his hands, intoxicating me with unique smell of his, surrounding me like a warmth of blanket in a frozen state. "you're like a fire, angel. you warm me in love, Burn me in passion, Lighten me in my heart." i closed my eyes savouring him before placing my hands on his chest to push him away, but he...