Summer dashed off a wave to the Sheriff and shot up the stairs. Today Stiles was going to let her try Titansfall, and if she didn’t hurry, he’d already be in the game and she’d have to wait again. She skidded to a halt at his door, though,…
Stiles scrambled to pull the comforter over his raging hard on, trying hard to save his dignity.
“Um.. It’s nothing.. I am going through my heat right now.. I’m a werewolf.. It’s something werewolves go through..” Stiles replied awkwardly.
Summer blew out her breath and opened her eyes. “Well I’ve seen you now, there’s no point in hiding — do — I mean — ” She flushed. “I could help you with that?” She isn’t even going to try to explain that he’s broadcasting so hard it’s starting to affect her.