[Now may not be the best time to be hit by the half-held memory of dating a werewolf - a surly, aggressive blonde. It had been (he thinks) very casual. A very long time ago. As for tall, dark and brooding?]
He really wasn't my type.
[His shirt is half discarded already, his belt a work of moments.]
Although we might have to hang out more, if this is the reception...
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He really wasn't my type.
[His shirt is half discarded already, his belt a work of moments.]
Although we might have to hang out more, if this is the reception...