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had been. Kyle didn't admit what he would do, but what could he do? Would the mutations cease after while?
    Would his human immune system fight off my wolf infection?
    I thought it wasn't likely, but I was too terrified to ask. Right then, I was good with blissful ignorance. When I didn't say anything, Kyle stepped up to me. He shook me a few times, and I was just about to drag a newly grown nail across his face when he stopped. "You cannot have sex with a human. You cannot, Chelle. Can't!"
    "Okay, okay. I get it."
    Without warning, he released me and leaned down to kiss my lips. For a while, we silently tongue-kissed, moaning with pleasure. I slid my hand down to his dick and found it hard. I was about to reach in and take hold of it, but he stopped me 36
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    and drew back. "We have to get out of here. Get in your car and follow me."
    This time, I didn't hold back. I dragged my nails across his face and cussed him out. He simply turned on his heels and slipped into his car. When he had started his engine, he looked back at me waiting. I saw that the scratch on his left cheek was already fading.
    The ass didn't leave me any choice. I walked around to the driver's side of my car and climbed in. Soon we were pulled over to the side of a dark road with no streetlights. We killed the headlights on our cars and turned off the overhead light. Both of use could see just fine in the pitch black. Kyle popped his trunk and pulled out a blanket to spread over the passenger side of his car. He transferred the human from my car to his and then pulled out a spray bottle and a cloth from his trunk. What the fuck? He had obviously done this before.
    Before he started cleaning the door and backseat of my car, he indicated a spot a little down the road. "Go over there. This will hurt your nose."
    When he turned his head, I flipped him the bird and did as he said. The man was right. When that liquid hit the leather, even from yards away, the sting in my nostrils was intense. I yelped and covered my nose. Tears filled my eyes, and I jumped up and down. How was I going to drive home with that smell?
    Turned out that I didn't have to worry. Whatever the concoction was, the scent faded quickly. As I jogged back over, I heard Kyle on his cell giving instructions to someone. 37
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    He didn't explain what he had said or what he intended. I sighed.
    He put away his cleaning supplies and closed his trunk before turning back to me. "I've arranged for everything. Chelle, don't let this happen again."
    "I won't. I promise."
    For a moment he stood glaring at me as if determining if I was serious, and then he looked down at my shorts and strappy heels. "Take those off." I didn't ask questions. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my shorts and panties. I knew just what he intended. Kyle hiked me up on the hood of my car, checked to see if I was wet—of course I was—and let me have it. Right there on the side of a dark road, with a guy unconscious in his car, two werewolves were humping each other like the animals they were.
    I whimpered and gripped his ass cheeks while I wrapped my legs around him. In one night, I had forgotten how big Kyle was. His shaft filled me and stretched my cootchie, plunging deep and hard until I screamed my climax into the quiet night air.
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Chapter Seven
    Knowing I prefer day, my boss put me on night shift all that first week. And wouldn't you know I couldn't sleep during the day which meant I was out by nine and late for work at eleven-thirty at night. I tried sneaking in behind a delivery of boxes to the loading dock, but he was standing right there waiting.
    "Chelle!"
    "What!"
    The man was all of four feet nine with a gigantic belly that always made me imagine he was carrying triplets. He tugged at what was left of his hair when I agitated him. I never saw whether he did it with other people.
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