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Food And Cuddles

ALARIC

Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. I don’t remember the number of times I muttered the curses. At whom? Of course, my stupid mouth ran like a gaping fish a while ago. I cursed the time when I said that. I cursed the moment that Viviana chose to arrive. In the end, I looked up.

My eyes were hooded. I was still huffing. Aftermath of raining punching on that poor sand-bag. Moon was eerily silent. That nasty ass wolf!

“Alaric! You don’t want me to force you! Again! Do you?” Moon said. He still was playing, and I was standing silent waiting for Viviana to lash out at me. Because her eyes said so. Her frame said so. Her Fletcher fists and lines over that beautifully carved forehead… said so.

‘Not now, please.’ I murmured to my wolf. Moon had chosen a perfect opportunity to piss me and now I was on display, at the mercy of my feisty mate, butt-naked. The latter was to add seriousness to my situation, of course.

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