Staking His Claim (BBW Alpha Male Werewolf Paranormal Romance Erotica) - Plot & Excerpts
My job wasn't bad, as the only vet tech in a clinic run by a crotchety old veterinarian named Dr. Andrews, but it wasn't all kittens and sunshine. And now my first week here was over and I finally had a night off to relax. My new apartment wasn't even unpacked yet, but somewhere, somehow, a glass of whiskey had my name on it. I glanced up at the sign before I opened the banged-up wooden door. Black Wolf Inn. It was a strange name, but then, I'd seen more than a few oddities since moving to the backwoods of Pennsylvania. I opened the door to a cloud of haze, lights flashing behind the mirrored bar. My eyes were drawn upwards to the ceiling, where the phases of the moon had been painted in foiled silver in a perfect circle overhead. The music wasn't to my taste, but as far as I knew, this was the only bar around. I seated myself and took off my jacket, revealing my burgundy t-shirt stretched over my ample breasts. My wide hips and ass were packed snugly into my favorite jeans. Usually I would feel self conscious about my tight clothing, but I'd realized over the week that being a bigger girl out here didn't seem to be that much of a deal.
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