“And what should I tell them?” “That we—” “That you breezed into my life like a breath of fresh air, my lungs only really filling when I caught scent of you? That we had dinner and I barely tasted a fucking thing, so caught up was I, was my wolf, on wanting a taste of you? That you gave it to me in my car, pushing your fingers into your hot little pussy and feeding me your taste, while I tried as hard as I could not to run us off the road? That when I finally got you back to my lair, you were there, completely present for me. That you seemed to come alive under my touch, filling my ears with
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