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they looked, and he longed to cup them, feel the soft flesh overflowing his hands. He was aching to get his hands on the round globes of her ass too. She looked like the perfect package – buxom, with lovely, bounteous thighs and round, curvy hips. He’d like to take her from behind, sinking his claws into those hips.
    Christ, I’ve already got a boner! At least I’ve got a moment until she reaches Brad’s door – Oh, shit! She’s heading for my door instead . He moved away from the window, and, a moment later, there was a purposeful double-rap at the door. Chase stood by the door, thinking of the skinniest, boniest were-female in his pack, and savagely slapping at his erection until it subsided. Phew, that should do it! He muttered to himself. He fixed his megawatt smile – the one that had were-females and women alike falling at his feet – on his face, and unlatched the door. But, just as he pulled it open, the girl went to knock again, and she stumbled into Chase, her fist connecting with his solar plexus.
    “Oof!” Chase groaned, the breath rushing out of him.
    “Shit! What have I done to you? I’m so sorry! I just didn’t see the door opening. God, I’m such a klutz!” the girl said breathlessly. Chase leaned forward and dragged some air into his lungs.
    “I’m fine, seriously,” he said, straightening up again, and resisting the urge to rub his stomach. “But – wooh – that was a hell of a punch you gave me!”
    “I’m really sorry,” the girl said, looking miserable. “I used to box when I was younger, and I guess I forgot that I didn’t need to apply those techniques when I was knocking on people’s doors! You must think I’m an idiot.”
    “No, not at all,” Chase said, and he gave her a genuine smile, free from his usual flirtatious intent. “I think you’re pretty kick-ass actually,” he said, surprising himself as much as her. She raised a sardonic eyebrow, and his wolf tucked its tail between its legs. “Sorry if that was a weird thing to say.”
    “I kind of liked it.” She shrugged. “It’s a nice compliment for a girl like me.” Before Chase could respond to that, she continued. “So, your friend Brad told me to find him at number 10, but I find you here instead. Are you two shacking up together?” She peered over his shoulder, trying to see into the gloom behind him. A cunning thought sparked in Chase’s brain.
    “Yeah,” Chase said slowly. But Brad’s not here right now. Maybe I can help you instead?” The girl smiled.
    “So, you’re the other guy who almost got killed by my father yesterday.” Chase couldn’t restrain a snort of laughter. The thought that a human could kill a werewolf was beyond ridiculous. “Hey, you don’t know how paranoid my father is. He’s got an entire arsenal of weapons hidden away in his bedroom,” she said. Chase turned on his charming smile.
    “Your pops won’t want to kill me when he finds out that I’ve only got good intentions towards you,” he said. He thought he saw some color rise to the girl’s cheek, but then it was gone again. There was something wrong. She wasn’t turning to Jell-O, like most girls did when he spoke to them .
    “So, if you’re friends with Brad, does that mean that you’re also – ” The girl broke off, unable to finish her sentence. Chase opened the door wide.
    “Why don’t you come in and we can sit down and talk?”
    “Uh, ok?” she said uncertainly, and walked into the cabin as he held the door open. As she entered the room, her face tightened and she wrinkled her nose.
    “Everything ok?”
    “Yeah – its just – perhaps you need a little air in here or something?” Chase realized that she was referring to the smell of the dead animals piled in the corner of the room, but, before he had a chance to direct her outside again, she caught sight of them and let out a scream.
    “What the fuck?” she yelled, and bolted for the door. The old-fashioned latch had locked itself, and