Chapter Twelve
Timothee
After Terrence left me in that clearing last night, the tightness in my chest didn't disappear even after I entered the pack house. I was about to head down the stairs leading to the basement when I caught a sniff of one the Moonstone sluts. Pardon my language but that's what they call Sheila in this town. And they, I mean the young werewolves of the pack.
I couldn't even bring myself to sleep with her when she offered herself to me the first night my grandma and I arrived at this house. I'm a player but I pick my one night stands. And it's not because Sheila sleeps with anyone that I didn't bed her, I heard she used to be Terrence's regular partner. I don't want to dip my d**k on someone who’s been used too many times by that asshole.
Guh!!! He makes me so a
