Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Gary Blake visibly flinched when Jenna shouted to him from the front door.
“Gary? Is there something you’d like to tell me?”
Gary frowned. There was nothing he wanted to tell her. There were plenty of things he ought to tell her but hadn’t: he’d finished off the milk (and the coffee), he’d put a hole in the bathroom wall, he’d bought sexy lingerie (and kept it).
“Felicia’s here.” Ah, yes. He’d had a night with Felicia three months ago, but he wasn’t going to tell Jenna. She was evil when jealous, even for a werewolf.
“And she’s brought puppies.”