Diana waited sure that at any moment Fenrir was going to descend on her and rip her to bloody pieces. There was an odd sound like a gust of wind and she quickly peeked through her fingers. Relief went through her as she saw Fenrir had managed to take off in a cloud of dark smoke. The room was empty.
She stood up on legs that were slightly weak and stumbled back over to the bed to sit on it. She closed her eyes mentally painting soothing pictures in her mind, a trick she had learned early in the medical field where every moment could be life or death. After a moment her thundering heart slowed down. Her breathing returned to normal. She sighed and and glanced down sliding her fingers into the rips in the bedding.
She blushed as her mind went back to what they had been doing just prier to that hair raising incident. An odd voice suddenly spoke up in her mind. It was so alien sounding that for a moment she actually thought someone was in the room with her.
'Shame...you were so close to actually having an orgasm.'
Blood rushed to her cheeks and she got up and began to pace mentally chastening herself.
' I think I should worry more about escaping from a monster then whether or not I'm getting ready to have an orgasm don't you think? '
' A monster...so you had better get whatever enjoyment you can out of him while he's not being a monster to you hadn't you? '
She shut the window with a sharp snap and climbed up on the bed.
' ..and just think of all those paranormal romance novels you read '..the voice mused...'Why not just admit that in the back of your mind you've been wondering what he'd be like...'
Diana curled up into a ball and slapped her hands over her ears.
' Oh please stop! Oh please! He kills people and eats them! He's even admitted it! '
' Of course he does!' The voice said with oily charm ' He's a werewolf! Did you really think they just turn back into normal people after the full moon? Too many fairy tales! People can choose to be good or bad but Fenrir is following his true nature and deep down you're drawn to that!'
Diana began shaking her head trying to shut out the voice. It persisted eagerly as if it truly was something separate from her.
' Deep down you're YEARNING to be on your hands and knees in front of him! You WANT to be dominated! You WANT to give yourself over to that kind of forbidden power! You WANT to...
" STOP IT!" Diana cried out. She waited tense. The voice was silenced. After a moment she relaxed. She even managed to mentally bury what it had said. She slid her hands down to her arms and hugged herself shivering. The night was young but already she felt sleep creeping over her. After a moment her closed her eyes and she relaxed escaping into her dreams.