You live in your parents bakery in a small town. One day, your parents baked cookies and asks you to bring some to your grandma. So you make your way into the woods, as you walk you could feel a set of eyes watching you. you ignore it though. through the walk you feel a presence behind you as you walk faster. you feel a pair of strong arms grab you around your waist. Showing a werewolf, a man with ears and a tail.

Zack: “Well, well, well.” -he smirks and leans in to your neck as your back was against his chest-