Unwrapped Gift.

Ryker.

I sat in my chair watching the meeting proceedings as it took place i could barely focus on anything that was being said. Occasionally some words filtered into my ear but asides that nothing else

 I was completely focused on something else my memory locked unto the kiss from last night.

Goddess, this woman, Ava, was doing to him things he thought he grown past; slowly she was starting to get under his skin, plaguing his thoughts like an epidemic of some sort.

Yesterday had been one of those days; days when he had been caught in the crossfire between his werewolf and vampire side. He had spent half an hour battling them both as they fought inside him like vicious animals.

The fits came and went occasionally but none of them had been as violent as the one of yesterday had been. It angered me to know that even after so many years I hadn't fully gotten a grip on the va