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Authors: Anya Nowlan, Rory Dale
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nuzzling her neck.
Sara let his touch carry her away, blissfully unaware of what was to come.
Fourteen
Everett
T he sun was already high in the sky when Everett opened his eyes. It had been a good long while since he woke later than dawn. Then again, he hadn’t gotten much sleep last night. Not that he minded.
A hand reached out, fingers running down his shoulder.
“Good morning,” Sara said with a smile, rubbing her eyes.
She was wearing nothing but the sheet wrapped around her, pink skin showing through the thin fabric. Everett rolled over to his side to face her.
“Good morning. Sleep well?” he asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
“Like a baby,” Sara answered, stretching her arms above her head. “Can we just stay in bed all day and pretend the world doesn’t exist?” she continued, making puppy dog eyes at Everett.
“I don’t see why not. There may still be an inch or two left on your body that my tongue hasn’t explored,” Everett answered, memories from the night before flashing through his mind.
That was probably a lie.
Sara threw a pillow at him.
“Are you trying to kill me by means of dehydration and exhaustion or something? Geez, you bears are insatiable,” she chuckled, her cheeks a bit rosier than usual.
“Don’t remember getting any complaints,” Everett quipped, not even trying to hide the grin that spread across his face.
He couldn’t bring himself to feel bad or ashamed for pleasing the woman he… Everett was unsure of how to end that thought.
Best to come back to that at a later time.
“That might have been because I was incapable of speech,” Sara said, pursing her lips in amusement. “I’m gonna go get a glass of water,” she continued, shaking off the sheet and padding towards the kitchen.
“I thought we were going to stay in bed all day?” Everett called after her, transfixed by how her naked body moved and swayed, illuminated by the midday sun streaming in through the windows.
----
S ara was humming a song Everett didn’t recognize while bacon and eggs sizzled in a pan before her. She was wearing one of Everett’s t-shirts and nothing else. The fabric cut off just under her bottom, giving Everett sneak peeks of her luscious ass whenever she moved around.
It was safe to say he didn’t mind the view.
Everett had offered to cook, but Sara had sat him down and decisively told him it was her turn. So Everett found himself lounging on the couch, phone in hand. There were no messages from Evan or any other clan members. Whatever the Clearponds were up to, they were keeping it to themselves for the time being.
The less I hear of them the better.
After greedily devouring their breakfast, Everett told Sara to get dressed and meet him out front. He had something to show her.
“Have you ever seen a shifter shift before?” Everett asked as they were standing barefoot in the grass in front of the cabin.
“I saw a glimpse of you as a bear from the motel window. That’s pretty much the extent of it,” she answered, eyes trained in his body.
“I want to show you. I want you to meet me as a bear,” Everett said.
The urge had come to him suddenly in the morning and had been growing ever since. It seemed important somehow for her to see and explore all the parts of him.
Sara’s big brown eyes grew wide.
“Really? Right now? Does it hurt? Is it rude to stare? Can I touch your fur?” she rattled off excitedly.
“I’m not furry yet, but sure,” Everett grinned, tackling one of her questions at a time. “It doesn’t hurt and you can stare all you want. You might want to take a step back, though,” he added, stretching his muscles in anticipation.
Sara retreated, curiosity burning in her eyes.
Claws erupted from Everett’s hands and he could feel his eyes turn black. A snarl formed on his lips.
“I can control the change with a lot of accuracy,” he explained, his speech a bit impeded by his elongating teeth. “Right now I’m
Sara let his touch carry her away, blissfully unaware of what was to come.
Fourteen
Everett
T he sun was already high in the sky when Everett opened his eyes. It had been a good long while since he woke later than dawn. Then again, he hadn’t gotten much sleep last night. Not that he minded.
A hand reached out, fingers running down his shoulder.
“Good morning,” Sara said with a smile, rubbing her eyes.
She was wearing nothing but the sheet wrapped around her, pink skin showing through the thin fabric. Everett rolled over to his side to face her.
“Good morning. Sleep well?” he asked, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear.
“Like a baby,” Sara answered, stretching her arms above her head. “Can we just stay in bed all day and pretend the world doesn’t exist?” she continued, making puppy dog eyes at Everett.
“I don’t see why not. There may still be an inch or two left on your body that my tongue hasn’t explored,” Everett answered, memories from the night before flashing through his mind.
That was probably a lie.
Sara threw a pillow at him.
“Are you trying to kill me by means of dehydration and exhaustion or something? Geez, you bears are insatiable,” she chuckled, her cheeks a bit rosier than usual.
“Don’t remember getting any complaints,” Everett quipped, not even trying to hide the grin that spread across his face.
He couldn’t bring himself to feel bad or ashamed for pleasing the woman he… Everett was unsure of how to end that thought.
Best to come back to that at a later time.
“That might have been because I was incapable of speech,” Sara said, pursing her lips in amusement. “I’m gonna go get a glass of water,” she continued, shaking off the sheet and padding towards the kitchen.
“I thought we were going to stay in bed all day?” Everett called after her, transfixed by how her naked body moved and swayed, illuminated by the midday sun streaming in through the windows.
----
S ara was humming a song Everett didn’t recognize while bacon and eggs sizzled in a pan before her. She was wearing one of Everett’s t-shirts and nothing else. The fabric cut off just under her bottom, giving Everett sneak peeks of her luscious ass whenever she moved around.
It was safe to say he didn’t mind the view.
Everett had offered to cook, but Sara had sat him down and decisively told him it was her turn. So Everett found himself lounging on the couch, phone in hand. There were no messages from Evan or any other clan members. Whatever the Clearponds were up to, they were keeping it to themselves for the time being.
The less I hear of them the better.
After greedily devouring their breakfast, Everett told Sara to get dressed and meet him out front. He had something to show her.
“Have you ever seen a shifter shift before?” Everett asked as they were standing barefoot in the grass in front of the cabin.
“I saw a glimpse of you as a bear from the motel window. That’s pretty much the extent of it,” she answered, eyes trained in his body.
“I want to show you. I want you to meet me as a bear,” Everett said.
The urge had come to him suddenly in the morning and had been growing ever since. It seemed important somehow for her to see and explore all the parts of him.
Sara’s big brown eyes grew wide.
“Really? Right now? Does it hurt? Is it rude to stare? Can I touch your fur?” she rattled off excitedly.
“I’m not furry yet, but sure,” Everett grinned, tackling one of her questions at a time. “It doesn’t hurt and you can stare all you want. You might want to take a step back, though,” he added, stretching his muscles in anticipation.
Sara retreated, curiosity burning in her eyes.
Claws erupted from Everett’s hands and he could feel his eyes turn black. A snarl formed on his lips.
“I can control the change with a lot of accuracy,” he explained, his speech a bit impeded by his elongating teeth. “Right now I’m
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