C10 Westley.

TW: Mentions of shifter sex.

"This is right here, sir." Dylan said, placing the file I had hidden purposefully on top of my desk, though I was extending my hand. I sighed. "Is there anything else you want, sir?" I shook my head, and he excused himself.

Three days have passed since we kissed, and I have foolishly told it was an error. It wasn't. It had been the most passionate kiss of my life