The Ride

Jo:

"I'll remember that Zephire," I say grinning so hard my cheeks are starting to hurt.

"Zeph," she corrects me, not the least bit upset about my playful threat.

I quickly tug off my briefs and toss them directly at her face.

"Hey!" she says whines ripping them off her face. Her eyes go directly where I knew they would.

She bites her lip, staring without any shame before she looks at me.

I don't know what it is but I have recognized her sensing our connection. It's not the same as it would be if she were a werewolf but there's something there that she feels.

That's enough for me.

Her face contorts as my bones start to snap. I knew she wouldn't like this part, but it doesn't last long before we shift.

I let Jax take the reigns as he trots up to her. We're roughly four feet tall, reaching her chest and I'm not sad about this.