lammy. Everything goes dark. Either my vision has dimmed or t

rses. "No rece

and I grab the rail, brea

and resonant. I'd find it sexy under different circumstan

ly get the word out on a pant. My d

t. Don't faint-n

spaces." Understat

eling out of control? Old panic grips me. I'

evator wall, pinning me with pressure on my

as if he shoves hyperventilating girls up aga

I'd hide my sarcasm until I landed the job, but here it comes, spewi

roping you

ll the guys sa

soon as it starts. Almost like

s thi

had a man stand so close to me before. Not to mention tou

haven't felt before outside the pri

e," I babble. "I just think yo

fall, he catches my shoulders and flips me around. He locks his ar

I don't want my good deed to get me wri

He's not trying to seduce me, but, man oh man, ju

t. "I didn't mean to accuse you.

attack would be bad. Now I'm stuck in an elevator, wrapped in a total stranger's arms. So. Very. Turned. On. It's like my pussy is disconnected from my body. The r

ould si

the wall, his firm, yet gentle hands maneuvering me like a doll. Sharp words dance on the tip of my tongue-I'm a grown ass woman,

out running his hands all over me. I am totally qualm-less about it, too, though I wish I could remember what he looks like. All I have is

f terrifying women

it. I like him even more. "Th

suit jacket brushing mine.

ter. Talking would

nt to sound like Freud, "Ven di

.

ck

for a moment-somewhat hysterically. Little bubbles of laughter keep rising to the surface every tim

t I'm not touching her. When I did, the electricity between us set my skin on fire. The itch and burn of the change came upon me as fast as it does a p

s me-like some exotic flower begging to be plucked, except decidedly human. None of it makes sense. There's no reason I should be attracted to her, apa

r fills the confined space. For the first time in my life, my fangs sharpened,

she wouldn't survive it. This human-beaut

legs, an ass that fills her short skirt, and Batgirl tits. That is, she has a hot pink bat on the front of her shirt, right over

makes me th

ur name?"

tate.

an interview, so I was

ive me information in its most distilled format. But, for some reason, I don't m