The hinges squeaked as the door pushed open.
I winced.
Before me was a man, tall and shrewd. Standing between forms. A wolf and human.
Wearing just a white shirt. His pants lay on the floor outside.
He stroked the length of his manhood. Moaning with his gaze lingering on me.
I shook my head. Muscles cramping as I arched.
"Please…" The word fell from my lips like a whisper. "No."
One step closer. Then another.
Until he towered right above me, his gaze lingering on my body.
Instinctively, I pressed my thighs together. My hands covering my boobs as I hid my face.
Ashamed.
After all, I was on the restroom floor, completely naked while attempting to please myself.
A disgrace to anyone who may hear of it.
Drugged or not, I'd be tagged a shameless she-wolf. Be tainted for life.
"I'm
