Jim smiled and looked into her eyes, gently wrapping his arms around her and holding her close. The warmth of her hand had him curious but he didn't ask about it. For the moment he just held her close and enjoyed the moment that they shared in each other's arms. He didn't have to hide anymore, not from her at least. When he needed to shift, he could and she accepted him for who and what he was. This was far better than he could have imagined.<br/><br/>At that moment, their unconscious guest finally decided to wake up. He looked around and saw Beth and Jim holding each other. "What the hell," he said. "I thought you were supposed to be out of town!"<br/><br/>Jim turned to him and smirked. "Change of plans, the trip was cancelled and I got to come home early," he said. "Oh and btw... Woof."<br/><br/>The man cringed slightly at the onomatopoeia the man spoke and his eyes got larger in fear. "You... You're a... You're," he stuttered out.<br/><br/>"I'm a what," Jim said standing up and stepping toward him. "Say it out loud so we can hear you!"<br/><br/>"You're a werewolf," he practically screamed out.<br/><br/>Jim laughed and shook his head. "How naive," he said. "Werewolves can only shift during the full moon and even then, only when they see it! I can shift whenever and wherever I want! So let's try this again, what am I?"