Explicit content. Barbara felt rather overwhelmed by what he called "her pack", to be honest. But the breakfast smelt delicious. She attacked the plate while Markus approached the bed. "This is delicious," she said with her mouth full. "Good," Markus replied, "you need to eat. You had nothing but a slice of pizza last night." Barbara looked him in the eyes when he mentioned last night. An awkward silence fell. "So," Barbara said matter-of-factly, "you're a werewolf." "I am", Markus said, not letting go of her with his eyes. "Are you going to bite me?" Barbara asked, and shoved the last fork of eggs in her mouth, while eying him. Markus noticed she left nothing but the bacon. "Only if you let me", he said. "Hu?" Barbara asked. "The mate mark," Markus replied. "We're supposed t
