Shifter Short Stories
I mean, I hear Shaun speak.
"Uh, Sherri. Are you ready?" I can't say anything or I'm going to say the wrong thing, so I just nod. Yes, my eyes are still on his boxers, and I lean forward as he takes them off. Whoa, that's definitely not normal. Would he mind if I took a look at that up close? Before I can move, Shaun and the snake between his legs are no longer there. I rub my eyes just to make sure I'm not dreaming. An enormous black panther is standing in my living room. He walks over to me slowly while purring loudly. I reach my hand out and rub his large, soft head.