Anne was semi-casual herself in blue jeans, gladiator sandals with low heels, and a tailored button-down shirt in robin's egg blue and white pinstripe open at the collar to show off a Playboy bunny pendant and a healthy expanse of skin. Her hair was loose around her shoulders, but her makeup was subdued...she wanted to look nice, but not overwhelming.

She smelled him before she heard him, nostrils flaring at the scent of cologne and cotton with a rush of something earthier, something that called to her baser instincts and made the hair on her neck stand on end.

Turning at the sound of her name, recognition whispered through her even as she smiled pleasantly. He was cute, and he was definitely attractive, physically...but of all the things she had been expecting, meeting a werewolf wasn't one of them.

"Aaron...hi!" she beamed, walking over to accept his handshake warmly. "It's so great to meet you in person!"