Oh no! Roxanne wanted to just crawl into a hole and die! How could her father have arranged for this young, hot as hell Bear to pick her up?
She knew he was a Bear because she was in Barvale. Duh. Not that she could smell his beast underneath the stupid spray tan she had splurged on. Her inner Vixen was having a hell of a time getting the stink out of her nose. Roxie damn near died when he'd sneezed.
He hardly even spoke to her. Just kept walking in front of her to his huge vehicle. Typical. Shifters like him needed a giant monster truck like that. He was the size of a Bear on two legs, she couldn't even imagine how big he was on four.
Her Fox yowled at the idea of seeing him in his fur. The little beastie was definitely interested in a little one on one time with the man, er Bear.
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