Melody’s POV
I woke up at four, it wasn’t really a long enough nap, but it would have to do. I got a quick shower upstairs and when my mind started to wonder to Teddy and his swaying member, I quickly changed the shower to cold to shock myself. No more of that now I chided myself.
I had plenty of time, so I decided to bake a pie as I waited; smiling as I thought about Teddy the other day saying he would gain fifty pounds from all of the desserts. It was really hard for werewolves to gain wait and keep it on, the shift took a lot of calories to burn. I had some apples that were starting to get too soft, so apple pie it would be.
I peeled them and sliced them into uniform slivers, then soaking them in lemon water to keep them from browning as I prepped the pie shell. I did a mix of lard
