A hot breath fanned her skin, the scent of old-spice cologne wafting through her nostrils. The addictive scent made her mouth water, and her throat gasped and clenched for water. Her eyes grew wide, ice-blue irises staring straight ahead. A groan sounded behind her as he breathed in her smell, his large chest vibrating behind her. "Fuck..." A baritone voice groaned in her ear. She trembled- her stomach doing flips. His deep voice made her heart flutter. Oh god, this can't be happening. --------------------------------------- When River Roi receives a promotion, she can finally achieve her dream of becoming an Ichyphologist. Her life in France is full of bad memories, so she ultimately decides that moving to Washington, America is a great place to restart. Upon moving to her new home, she finds a new world that she thought only existed in books; Werewolves. (BOOK-COVER ART BY ME: https://www.deviantart.com/bighatcosmo)
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