“If I shift, my wolf will have control, and it really wants to fuck right now.” Hunter raised an eyebrow at him. “Not like that. Well. Maybe like that. My wolf isn’t necessarily against it, if that’s what it takes. But mostly it wants to stalk you through the apartment, pin you down, then shift to human. At which point, I’d be on top of you. Naked.” The first reply that popped into Hunter’s head was, Don’t threaten me with a good time. He didn’t say it though; it didn’t seem like a particularly coworker-y sentiment.
