Val was still grinning from the wild morning after with Max, maybe she hadn't really expected it all so fast, but Max made her feel things she didn't know were possible.
"What are you so happy about?" Her best friend Lillith asked as they drove to the bar where Val worked on the weekends.
"Just a guy," She said unbuckling her seatbelt as they pulled into the parking lot.
"I was wondering when you were going to spill it, I could smell it all over you before I even got to the front door of your place. How many times did you fuck?" She asked sniffing joking. "Three?"
Valerie just giggled like a twelve-year-old. "None of your business."
"Oh right, none of my business. You know you're going to leave that sex smell all over my car."
"And? This is a human bar, we don't have to worry about my scent attracting anything violent." Val got out and grabbed her purse.
"I hope you're right . . ." Lillith said locking the car and following Val into the bar.
Later Val stepped out into the alley behind the bar for a breath of fresh air on her ten and ignored the guy hunched over behind the dumpster heaving up the contents of his stomach. She took a long deep sip her water bottle and closed her eyes, enjoying the thoughts of the crowded bar inside that ran over and over. There were always so many different emotions and scents swarming all over humans. They didn't know how to mask anything.
Val, young and still enthralled with how life buzzed so much brighter and louder after having known a lover, never noticed that the one who had been heaving and vomiting stopped to watch her, then sniffed, to scent her. His sickness from drinking far more than even a lycan should suddenly vanished. He could smell that she was in heat and more than that sex was all over her too. He licked his lips and his cock instantly hardened inside his jeans. He usually didn't care for sloppy seconds but this one smelled too good. He quietly crept toward her, a grin spreading when he noticed how her eyes were closed. His sharp teeth gleamed in the moonlight his thick tool was already throbbing while he imagined how she might scream while he filled her.
She had been completely unaware of the man until she sighed and the sound of her own voice bounced off of something close. Valerie's eyes shot open and when they did the stranger lunged at her. She dove out of the way and rolled across the dirty alley. She didn't have to ask to know what it was his wanted, she could already hear his shirt splitting as he started to shift and thick dirty blonde fur sprang out of the tares in fabric.
"If you're a good girl, I won't hurt you," He growled panting as he moved toward her.
"If you touch me," She said flicking her claws out. "I'll let you live until my mate can get here."
