Clarissa's P.O.V.
"Sh*t. I'm still naked." Those were the words I heard as I tried to catch my breath. One. Antonio is a wolf. Werewolves exist, and I am not crazy. Two. I just saw his member, and oh my goodness. I couldn't help the red blush that crept across my face as I heard the commotion behind me.
Alyssa had just hit that werewolf and sent him flying into the ground. I have never seen Alyssa hit anyone in my life, and here she hit that man or wolf; like it was nothing. A firm grip on my shoulder sent shivers down my spine as a soft gasp left my lips. "Clarissa."
Turning slowly, I was met with his captivating brown eyes. Slowly I let my eyes slide down, and a sigh of relief left my lips as I noticed he finally had pants on. All of my anger was diminished into dust as I felt the co
