Who Is He?

His eyes beckoned me to open the door and come to him. They were pulling me in a vortex of desire. Coaxing me to surrender to my wants. Overwhelmed, I shut the door in his face. This was wrong. All these unwanted emotions were messing with my head. I was sex-deprrived for so long that I had started getting wet by an animal. If he really wants me, he should reveal his human form.

I suppressed my urge to go out and sat down on the edge of my bed. I fisted the bedsheet and closed my eyes in an attempt to stifle my desire. I was sure he could smell my arousal even from there. I could sense him still pacing outside my door. The whole night we both waited. He waited for me to come out and I waited for him to leave. He growled a few times to let me know he was still waiting outside.

The night felt so long and torturous with us on either side of the door. He eventually left when the sun rose.

The next day went as usual. Penny had already gotten comfortable with her new lifestyle. She was b