King of Werewolves

1050 Words

They made their way to the edge of the woods, Serena clad in a warm woollen dress and cardigan, her feet in dainty white ballet flats that allowed her to walk and run easily without slipping or sliding. Xavier was clad in sweatpants and shirt, no shoes as he was shifting and they would just be a hindrance. It was quiet, not even a bird chirping due to the lateness of the hour, the moon the only means of light to see with. Xantha and Ryan had said their goodbyes, Serena happy to see just how well they fit each other and just how much they seemed to love each other without question.  She cast a glance at Xavier as he pulled his sweatshirt over his head, his tight and muscled abdomen shimmering in the moonlight as her mouth went dry and she tried not to blush. He was gorgeous, her hands itch

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