"I like this, don't even have to fight you to get clothes off." He said against her ear. She tried to push away, but she had better luck getting a brick wall to move. He wedged one of his legs between hers, and she tried not to let him but he managed it anyways. "Let go, you really think I'm here alone?" "Yes, I watched them leave. Bad luck on his part, now I get to play with you." He told her, and his grip got stronger, but not painful surprisingly. She felt a kind of startled gasp come out of her. Clearly he wasn't going to waste time at all, he brought his body up and into hers. The side of her face touched the cool tile, a stark contrast to the hot water, and felt really good. "Slow first hmm?" He spoke into her ear, the side of his mouth against it. "I'd like to make sure you know what every inch of me feels like." +++++++++ This is not your sweet werewolf or lycan type story. In this world they are deadly killing monsters. Humans are just prey and should know their place. However even monsters need a mate, crave their other half too. Possessive and domineering by nature a male werewolf will stop at nothing to break a female that fits him. Designed to fight and deny female werewolves are difficult and dangerous creatures that love the pursuit. Eva is one such werewolf, she can't stand her current partner. He hasn't succeeded in breaking her and she refuses too. He is not the kind of mate she wants, and because of him she wishes all the males would crawl into a hole. That is until she meets Marcus, he is far older than any she's met and when he comes after her she realizes there just might be one male who is able to break her. If she's allow it.