Once Bitten Twice Smitten: BBW Werewolf Shifter Menage Romance by Ariana Hawkes Page A

cabin.
    “You can shift back now,” Chase told her, as soon as they were safely inside. Aspen looked up at him and whimpered.
    “Oh, sorry,” he said with a laugh. “All you have to do when you want to shift back, is to will it to happen. Just visualize yourself in your human form.” Aspen whimpered again. Brad began to walk towards the door.
    “Dude, let’s give the lady a little privacy,” he said.
    “Oops! I forgot humans are shy about their bodies,” Chase said and grinned. “No problem. We’ll just be outside.” They left the cabin, closing the door behind them.
    Aspen smiled to herself. She could feel the tension and struggle for dominance between the two men, but she loved the way they put it aside for her benefit.
    She whined, not sure she wanted to shift back to her human form. That had been the most amazing experience of her life, and she never wanted to run around like a weak and useless human again. The guys had both been so nice to her while they were sitting on the deck together, treating her like they wanted to get to know her; like they maybe liked her. But, as wolves, it was on a whole other level. Sure, she’d been clumsy and inexperienced, but she’d felt like one of them . She’d been able to run nearly as fast, her eyesight just as good, her hearing just as sensitive. And she’d happily stay in her sleek, athletic wolf form while she admired their unbelievably hot bodies.
    As she thought about their amazing pecs and abs, and their strong thighs, her body began to twitch all over, and her back gave little jerks, as if it was cramped in the wrong position. She knew it was time. She closed her eyes and conjured up an image of herself in her mind. A lightning bolt of heat ran all the way along her spine, before racing the length of her limbs. Her joints contracted all over her body, her skin tingled, and her fingers and toes throbbed as her claws retracted. She felt like her whole body was closing in on itself, like a tortoise retreating into its shell. It didn’t hurt like her human-to-wolf shift; it was just weird .
    There was a loud whoosh , and Aspen was on all fours on the ground. Had she blacked out for a moment? She’d definitely missed something. She stared at her hands and arms. They were fully human now. Cautiously, she rocked back on her heels and got to her feet. There was no discomfort or pain. In fact, she felt great, full of energy, like she could do anything. She began to look around the room for her clothes. Her bra was on the bed, her shirt was on the floor, along with her skirt, and her pantyhose and panties were on a chair on the other side of the room. And they were all in shreds. Every single one of them. She held up her panties and giggled. There was only one strand of elastic holding them together. Wow, that must’ve been some violent transformation! But now she had nothing to wear, and she was stark naked, in the middle of a hotel room, with two strange men – scratch that – two werewolves waiting for her outside. She cast her eyes around the room. The only thing she could feasibly use to cover herself was a bed sheet. It would have to do. She pulled the crisp white sheet off the bed and wrapped it around her body, then she opened the door. Chase and Brad had been sitting on the edge of the veranda, talking close together. At the sound of the door opening, they got to their feet and walked towards her. Chase eased the door open wider, to see her better.
    "Look at you!" he said with a grin. "You look like a goddess of the forest, dressed in a toga.” Aspen smiled shyly, her cheeks pinking.
    "I didn't have much choice," she replied. "My clothes kind of got ruined when I shifted.
    "Awesome!” Brad said, looking deeply impressed. “I guess they fit you pretty snug to begin with though.”
    “Yeah,” Aspen said and looked down. Stop! She told herself. He’s not making some dig about your clothes being too tight for you . The expression in his eyes is quite the