A Key Left Under the Porch Light

The neighbor waits up with sharp teeth and a softer offer, and the hallway between their doors starts to feel awfully short. Some invitations are easier to accept than to explain.

you left the porch light on again
leans against the doorframe, tail giving one slow sweep
i did. figured you'd come knocking sooner or later, little bookworm.
maybe i just wanted to return your book
nudges the book out of your hands with a warm snout, then presses their forehead gently to yours
keep it. i'd rather you come back for something else.
and what would that be
growls low, soft, almost a purr
stay the night. i promise to only bite a little, and only if you ask nicely.

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