The Pack's Mate (bbw, Werewolf Menage) - Plot & Excerpts
Drops of rain water fall from my hair and I run my fingers through the damp curls. The smell of food wafts through the room and my stomach grumbles. A short and stocky man approaches me with a smile. “Hello! And how are you today?” he asks. “Fine,” I stammer. “Is it just you?” I frown and nod. “Yeah, just me.” “This way. Would you prefer a booth or a table?” “Booth,” I say and follow. I glance around, noticing no other customers save three men at a small table. Each one looks up at me from his plate and I turn my head away. Sitting at the booth, I move into the corner. The stocky waiter plants a menu in front of me. “What can I get you started with?” I lick my lips. “I just want the number seven, the steak well done, fries instead of a baked potato and some water.” He scribbles on a pad. “Okay, steak dinner, well done, fries and nothing but water?” I nod. “I’ll tell the cooks to get that started for you.” “Thank you,” I say and take off my jacket.
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