I can only gasp and sputter incoherently while struggling to hide my guilt.

Because it's true, you know.

There's only one reason why my breasts feel strangely heavy, my nipples aching, and that part between my legs...

Bloody, bloody hell.

I used to wonder if something was wrong with me, with the way I feel nothing at all for any of the boys in school. Mystery now solved, since apparently I'm way more into monsters than humans, and the realization just makes everything worse.

My whole body feels like it's running on electricity, with every part of me tingling with acute awareness of the were-tiger's presence. And when I see his moss-jade eyes start to glitter with flagrantly sexual heat—-

A whimper rushes up my throat, but I manage to hold it back by biting my lip hard.

Enough to make it bleed, and as a metallic scent flavors the air, I see the shifter's nostrils flare—-

What the bloody—-

One moment he's several feet away, another moment he's right in front of me, and he's licking the blood off my lower lip.

Oh. My. Bloody. Gaaaaaaaah.

The shocking, consuming heat of it literally has my knees suddenly giving out, and I hear him chuckle as I unthinkingly grip his shoulders to keep myself from falling.

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