Fit To Be Mated

By S. L. Finlay

She's a cute little thing with a need for lessons in kicking ass. He's a sexy personal trainer with a secret: he's also a werewolf and her destined mate. Now he's got twenty-one days to prove to her that he's worthy of her. At the end of that time, they'll either have a kind of steamy, passionate coupling that they're destined to have, or she'll kick him to the curb. They both already know which one she'll choose.

• Language: English
• Publisher: S. L. Finlay
• Release date: Jul 19, 2018
• ISBN: 9780463850787

S. L. Finlay

S. L. Finlay is an Australian author who uses her erotic fiction and romance stories to force questions about human sexuality, to celebrate love, sex and life.

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Fit To Be Mated

By S. L. Finlay

Copyright © 2018 S. L. Finlay

All rights reserved.

All characters are consenting, overage and unrelated.

Authors Note: There is a preamble, for those who don’t enjoy it, or don’t need the scene set, please skip forward to the heading ‘The Sexy Part’, where the naughty action begins - enjoy!

I remember the first time I saw him. It was when I had gone to gym to get a new program written up with one of the hotter trainers. I had been excited to do something a little different for training, something outside of my normal (and boring) yoga and palates. I wanted training that involved action. I wanted to feel like I was doing something beyond stretching and sculpting my body. I wanted to really kick ass.

He wasn't my trainer though, as you might expect, but one of the people who worked on reception at the gym. I would discover later that actually, he owned the gym, and several like it, but that he worked on reception as he wanted to work with people. He wanted to meet new people and was bored just sitting at home.

I found the idea that anyone could be bored when they had residual income coming in and didn’t have to leave the house to be comfortable a little strange, but there you have it. He was a strange guy.

At first, it was a mild thing, only really innocent. He would flirt with me and I would smile, laugh at all the right times.

But then, when he found out what I was doing at the gym, he offered to help me in my training. I looked him over. This big, black man stood before me all barrel chest and six-foot-something. I knew when he offered though, that he was serious.

What sort of thing do you have in mind? I asked.

His answering grin scared me a little as I tried to relax my body. I found myself suddenly roused. His offer made me feel uneasy and I wasn't quite sure why.

"I can teach you boxing, it's great for fitness,