He needs to go home.

Hunter stroked the girl, who shivered and cuddled happily against him, her breathing relaxed and contented. He thought about the events of the day, and what the future might bring, and how to manage the two halves of what he knew would be a very complicated life. He had to stop just acting with his cock, he told himself. As fucksome as Lyndsey was, he could not stay here forever. He had to get home.

With that thought he sat up straighter, lifting the pretty blonde girl off his chest and looking into her face.

"Lyndsey, I need to leave. I have no clothes, and I cannot stay here forever. I need to go home, which means I have to change back to wolf. My wife will already be frantic." With that thought he grabbed the pouch he had taken off earlier and unzipped it to find his phone. As expected there were several missed calls from his wife and a number of texts that grew increasingly frantic. With a sigh, he reached for the flash, then stopped as he looked at Lyndsey's face crumpled in grief.

"But...but...I need you..." she whimpered brokenly, tears starting to flow down her cheeks. "You'll go...away...and I'll never...never see you again."

"Lyndsey come here," he said gently folding her into a hug. "I'll see you again, I promise. But I need to protect myself, I can't just disappear from my regular life. That wouldn't do either of us any good."

"Ok," she sniffled in a small child's voice. "I'm just...just so...so confused. And I want you so bad." She suddenly stiffened and sat up, wiping the tears from her face with a smile. "I have an idea. I have a car and I can drive you home. That way you don't have to change."

Hunter thought about it. The plan had some advantages, although he was a bit worried about letting this smitten and emotional girl know where he lived. Weighing the pros and cons he decided to go with it, thinking that he seemed able to control her pretty easily.

"That's a good idea," he said carefully. "And I will come back and see you soon."

"We could go running together," she said happily, clapping her hands like a rewarded child. "You could be a wolf and protect me, then chase me down and fuck me."

He laughed softly and stood up. "All in good time Lyndsey. Right now let's get to your car. I don't suppose you have anything I could wear?"

She frowned for a moment then smiled and scampered away, returning with a terry cloth bathrobe. "It's all I have that would fit you," she said, helping him on with it. "I'll throw some sweats on and get my car keys. I won't be a minute."

While he waited for her Hunter texted his wife.

"Sorry, phone was on silent. I'll be home soon. It's been a hell of a day." He was pressing send as Lyndsey stepped back into the room. She had washed her face and pulled her hair into a pony tail. A pair of tight black yoga pants encased her toned legs and round rump, while a pink top moved deliciously with the sway of her unbound breasts.

"Let's go!" she said smiling up at him and taking his arm to lead him out of the apartment.