She flees his clutches, running to the woods, as he spews foul words through rancid, liquored breath. 

He appears - the golden-eyed grey wolf. As he licks her wounds, she nuzzles against his fur. 

Transforming, his lips take over, showing her gentleness with soft kisses. Caring caresses follow.

She needs his loving touches.

Devoted to her, he cradles her delicate body as he makes love to her, making sure her pleasure comes first. 

Waking in the morn, she plods home. Upon seeing paw prints to and from the cottage, her pace quickens. 

The real monster in her life... gone.