Carli POV
Parker drove us out to the beach, parking the giant truck like a champ between a Tesla and a Porsche. It’s comical how huge his truck is compared to the two small cars. Almost as comical as Parker’s height and build compared to every other guy on the beach.
I get aggravated the more attention he gets, but I can’t figure out why. Of course, he would always get these kinds of wanting looks and stares when we were out together when I was a kid. He’s a fuckin’ beast. An extremely handsome and desirable beast. Most werewolves get these stares. f**k, I get these lusty stares. It’s normal, but it pisses me off every time I see one of these bimbos batting their eyelashes and pushing out their chests for him.
He doesn’t seem to notice. He casually tosses his arm around my shoulders,
