"I don't know how I got into your house ... please don't call the police."

He snorts and says, "Why the fuck would I want to call the police on you?"

He looks you up and down and a evil smile grows on his face.

"I don't really care how you got into my apartment anyway, you look good and your scent tells me you need a man to dominate you, or in this case, a werewolf to dominate you. Why don't you take off your clothes and come into my bedroom?"

Your mind has frozen but your panties are getting wet.