Sedona was leaving the store when she spotted a strange wolf. She hadn't seen too many other wolves, but what was immediately striking about this wolf wasn't his species, but how he made her feel.
Sedona was suddenly overcome by a raw jolt of female lust. The handsome young male wolf set off the feelings she had been trying to forget ever since her dreams. Now she felt weak in the knees and her body desperately yearned to be taken. Her eyes automatically traveled from his face to the area between his hind legs.
"Easy, girl." Sedona muttered. "You don't want to have a litter, right? Oh, god, oh, god. He saw me. He's coming right here. I need to get out of here."