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Together, or Not At All

Havermouth, Present Time

Aislen searched her own eyes as she brushed her teeth. Holy f-k, she thought. She’d taken control of an entire roomful of werewolves and taken over a bunker. She spat into the sink. “Holy f-k,” she repeated aloud. “What the f-k are you doing, Aislen?” She asked her reflection.

She was still shaking her head and muttering to herself as she stepped out of the bathroom and found Talen waiting for her, sitting casually at the table, his elbow and forearm resting on the wood, and his eyes on her.

She paused for a moment automatically. He was so goddamned big, she thought. All her men were tall and muscled, but Talen other levelled it, to the point that the seat that he sat on seemed delicate and small. His thighs stretched the fabric of the cargo pants that he wore to its tolerance, and the knit top was almost indecently skin-tight. She could make out his nipple piercings through the cloth.

He’d washed his hair that morning and as a result the ponytail was neat and
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Jessica K
That was so funny! Aislen was a good girl, and she's ready for her treat now! lol
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Angelica Monteon
I love Talen he really is the best!
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Author Girl
Hold that thought, Aislen, and Talen sex later!! Now, go catch up to Rhett and Cameron crazy puppies. LOL!!
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