Vincent shifted as he got closer to his scattered clothing, standing naked he gathered his clothing. Two brindle colored wolves padded up to him, they shifted as they moved. Each coming to stand in front of him.
“We’ve missed you, Vincent,” Winnie said as she looked up at him through lowered lashes. She brought her hand up, dragging her fingertips acros his muscular arm.
“Did you miss us?” Trixie asked as she pressed herself against his other arm.
Vincent looked up into the slowly lightening sky. This was his chance. Looking back down between the two women, he dropped his clothing before reaching out to them.
***
CJ rolled over onto his back as he looked up at the ceiling, letting out a groan of frustration. He couldn’t sleep, and being in the room next to Emily was torture.
