=Claudia=
My eyes popped open as soon as the sun set. As I stirred my hands gripped the hair of one very scruffy werewolf mattress.
“Little Wolf,” he tensed up fully awake. “Can you maybe roll off me before you stretch?”
I rolled and he let me down gently so I could stretch fully. “So what now?” I turned and twisted making sure every part of my back popped with a loud crack. “Are we still going to be stuck in here?”
He stood up also taking his time to stretch. Apparently using him as a mattress wasn’t the most considerate thing I had done. Tomorrow I'd be sure to sleep on the floor and spare him the aching. “Don’t look at me like that.”
I turned quickly not realizing my eyes were dazzled by that perfect naked upper body I had used as a pillow. “Sorry.”
Squatting down he patted the
