The intense staring was getting to me now, I couldn't help but stare into his black lustful eyes baring a whole through my eyes.. His hands were on the either side of me blocking any chance of me moving past him. "whats your name?" he whispered in my ears making me weak at the knees.. "s-s-shika" barely a whisper i mentally slapped myself for looking so weak in front of him but I couldn't help it his voice was like he just came out of bed so was his hair. His fringe was small and dangling from his forehead he had a necklace with a thick chain around it.. he wore a pair of skinny jeans and a white singlet for men's showing off his muscles.. he put his face on the crook of my neck and inhaled deeply.. moaning "mmhmm.." he moaned that just made me melt like chocolate ******* THIS BOOK IS WEREWOLF HUMOR' !! SO EXCUSE MY ....WEIRDNESS. ..