“He adjusted the wire to sit comfortably on his chest. Taking a deep breath to steady himself, he prepared to infiltrate the gang he’d been following for years …and then he saw her.”

Clara drops the book on her coffee table and runs quickly to get her vibrator. Her bear legs, now uncovered by the blanket laying on the sofa, feel the cold chill of the night. She just sat down a couple of minutes ago and now she realized she can’t read her novel without her vibrator. She had to use her only peaceful night while her party-girl roommate was out.

It was the best plan ever, she thought to herself. Tucked in her short pijamas underneath a furry blanket with a cup of tea reading her naughty book. As she was coming back she hit her toe in the corner of the coffee table, cursed at it and jumped in the couch grabbing her book swiftly with her free hand.

She continued.

“It was the girl he had seen in the bar last week, the one with the sexy arm tattoo and the long semi curly hair. Milena. That was her name. What was she doing there? He thought, could it be possible she was a wolfclaw member too?.

As he continued walking, he regained his confidence and pretended not to picture the sexy lingerie he took off her curves a couple of nights before. She was hungry and mad, not ar him but at something. Life maybe.”