I told my online boyfriend my boss wanted to eat me. Turns out, they’re the same man. I’m a rabbit shifter. He’s a black mamba—and the terrifying boss I’ve been secretly complaining about for months. Online, he calls me baby. At work, I can barely meet his eyes. My only protection? Snake-repellent perfume. Then his tail wraps around me, and he whispers, “Little bunny, that scent is a mating invitation.” I wasn’t keeping him away. I was inviting him closer.











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