”When he came back a few minutes later he gave me a glass half full with a very good cognac. I knew it was first class before I even tasted it since... my keen smell picked up on anything and everything.“What do you want?” he asked after sipping on his drink.“Nothing, in a few days I shall move on and leave you to continue your life as you did before you met me.”“Ha! That’s an impossibility, how could I? You are a werewolf, a thing of old tales and children’s books. But you are real, and lying. . But after some days our batch got changed and we both were given different process. So we both got busy with our work. And distance grew more with time. But we still used to talk whenever we got time. So in the months of December I got to know that she was leaving the organization as she got a better job at a better pay. And she left. So one day I got a message from her on Facebook. I replied to that and we started talking together. Then she invited me for Christmas party at her flat but I. I remembered the drive here and seeing you. Then I remembered how exhausted I was when I finally got here. I loved you more than ever for letting me sleep. ‘Good mornin’, Darlin” I said, running my hand down your arm, my voice heavy with sleep. You looked down at me, resting on an elbow, grinning. ‘Yeah I know, the southern thing gets worse first thing in the morning,’ I said, stretching. You moved your hand for it to rest on my stomach, the touch of you on my bear skin made me shiver, and you. You look pretty good... and I'd havesorted them right out if they said otherwise." She looked me up and down.We stood in the hallway of Beth's apartment as she flicked her heels offinto the distance of the silent living room. Even barefooted she toweredover me: she must have been at least 6 foot, slim and slender, and wouldhave made a perfect model if it wasn't for all the tattoos and piercings.I blushed at her compliment."I have to admit, you make a decent looking girl." She licked at herlips,.