It’s been five years. I can’t do this again.
I almost had myself convinced that I was over her.
My heart doesn’t need this kind of heartache.
But my bear recognizes her as my mate.
She needs a place to stay.
Well, alright. I have a couch.
She can take the bed.
But then, in the middle of the night, she gets cold feet.
And she needs me to warm them up…
This is an adult 18+ story that contains language, possible violence, and sexual situations geared to an adult audience.