Bjorn Ritter only wants one thing -- to live his life away from nosey, demanding bears. That's easier said than done when you're the son of the female running the Bayside Bear Community. Cecil Baxter might be a bat, but he grew up away from shifter communities and he's doing his best to continue to keep his distance. Shifters aren't an accepting bunch and Cecil has never fit the norm. Already facing a dreaded meeting with his mother, the last thing Bjorn needs is a stranger using his elevator to escape a pack of werewolves. And Cecil, whose day just seems to be getting worse and worse, could really do without the added stress of finding himself trapped in an elevator with a huge bear shifter. Still, what could go wrong in three minutes?

Elevator Pitch

Cecil chuckled again. “I didn’t ask.”


“I don’t bake.” Though he’d always figured he’d be pretty good at decorating cakes and stuff. He decorated lattes so why not cakes?


“You buying me a cake would make me just as happy as if you were to bake one.” Bjorn leaned into him, making them sway.


Damn, now Bjorn was hungry. And he wanted to bake Cecil a carrot cake, wanted to watch Cecil eat his carrot cake. He bit back a groan as his dick twitched in the too-tight trunks. He needed to think of something else. “Who was your first girlfriend?” Yup, that’s the way to shatter a fantasy.


“It’s not your turn to ask a question.”


Chapter 9