Roan

Roan took a bite of his barbeque sandwich while imagining the pissed look on Sullen’s face. He chuckled, catching a piece of meat from sliding down his chin.

He’d spread his scent all over her place, her pillow, her bed, and even her shower. He hadn’t expected to get so much joy from it, but boy did he.

When she walked to work the next morning, she looked over her shoulder and hurried into the building as if something was chasing her.

Well, someone was ...