Please welcome, Josephine Young. Ms.
Young please share a little bit about yourself.
Hi! My name is Josephine. My friends
call me Josie. I'm a pure bred seal point Siamese cat. I'm also a shapechanger. I used to live with a little old lady from Pensacola before a vampire
catnapped me. The blood sucker held me captive for three years as a blood pet.
The vamp met with a dusty fate so I'm on my own for the first time in my life. Independence is a little bit scary but I'm
enjoying it.
Do
you consider yourself unconventional, or is that just a label society sticks on
you?
Unconventional? I'm a cat and a
shapeshifter, so in at least one regard I'm different than other felines. But
other than that, I enjoy all the things other girls do: endless hours grooming,
long naps in the sun, a little bit of nip now and then. So yes, it really is a
label society has stuck on me…
Do
you embrace your uniqueness, or have you always just wanted to fit in?
Fit into what? I'm extremely limber.
I can squeeze my body through any opening my head fits through, and as a cat,
I'm not very large. So sure, I guess you could say that I can fit into almost
anything… I'm very talented at getting into trouble too.
Who
is your role model and why?
I rather admire that Australian man
on TV, the one who plays with crocodiles. He is absolutely fearless, and I just
love watching him do crazy things. He inspires me. Someday, I'd like to wrestle
a crocodile. It's too bad what happened to the poor man…
If
you could do anything without concern for consequences, what would it be?
Give a werewolf a hot foot.
Is
your ideal man as unconventional as you, or are you even looking for Mr.
Right?
My man is a werewolf,
but he's not all that different from other wolves, at least not so I've
noticed. I wouldn't call him unconventional. Snarky and something of a smart
ass, maybe… Jared is also a firefighter
which resulted in unfortunate and really bad jokes when we first met. I won't
go into details, but I'm sure you can imagine…
Any
other dark desires or juicy details you'd like to share?
I can't tell you or I'd have to kill
you.
Please
provide a bit of your story that showcases you at your best.
Jared’s
voice dropped in a ploy designed to tempt her cat curiosity. He leaned in and
whispered, “Want to know another secret?”
Her
ears shot forward, tall and erect, and her tail lifted. “What?” Josephine asked
in spite of herself.
Jared
smiled and eased closer to her. He brought his lips to her ear and resumed his
former position between her thighs. Despite her better judgment, Josephine
opened for him, welcoming the return of those lean hips and the button fly
straining against his erection.
He
waited. He pressed against her, stroking his hands over the soft fur of her haunches,
teasing her nipples with his chest hair. Josephine’s breath hitched more than
once, coming faster until she felt lightheaded. Her tail crept around his
thigh, twining there.
“What secret?” Josephine demanded, ever impatient.
Jared nuzzled her cheek, his lips lingering in a long kiss,
and the tip of his tongue tasted her flesh. The gentle caresses were a bright
promise and so very tempting, because Josephine craved intimacy more than
anything. Too long denied a kind word or a caring touch. At the same time, he
frightened her because if she let her guard down, he’d possess the means to
destroy her more thoroughly than killing her.
“Jared?” Josephine grasped his face and pulled his lips from
her skin to stare up at him. “What secret?”
He gave new meaning to wolf smile. He had such big teeth. “I’m
not the only one aroused, little cat.”
Mouth open in shock and attempted
denial, Josephine stared as he walked away.

3 comments:
Welcome Josephine. Thanks for sharing a bit about yourself, and thank you Melissa for sharing her story.
Hi Emma,
Thanks so much for having me on your site today! :-)
Melissa
Oh, how I envy your imagination to be able to write about the normal and so effortlessly making it paranormal. Wishing you great luck in your writing.
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