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Pretty Wolf at the door

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Debbie

I knew the rut was tearing him apart. In the kitchen, I saw the way he gripped the counter occasionally, his knuckles white, trying to keep himself together. I’m not an expert on male anatomy, but I know enough. I had seen enough from his brothers to have known that my presence—my scent, my touch—is like throwing gasoline on a fire. And I’m ready to burn with him. That is why I didn't go to my room. That is why I walked into his bathroom and let the towel hit the floor.

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    Debbie I knew the rut was tearing him apart. In the kitchen, I saw the way he gripped the counter occasionally, his knuckles white, trying to keep himself together. I’m not an expert on male anatomy, but I know enough. I had seen enough from his brothers to have known that my presence—my scent, my touch—is like throwing gasoline on a fire. And I’m ready to burn with him. That is why I didn't go to my room. That is why I walked into his bathroom and let the towel hit the floor. The steam from the shower swirled around us. I stepped into the stall, the spray of water hitting my back. Rain stood there, frozen. He looked at me like I was a dream he was afraid to touch. "Debbie..." he choked out, his voice thick and rough. "What are you doing here?" I stepped closer until the tips of my breasts brushed his chest. I looked up at him, my hair getting soaked. "What are you doing here, Rain? Standing under freezing water? He didn't answer. He couldn't. His eyes were wide, amber, and his c

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    Debbie The car glided through the dark streets, the engine of the car purring like a quiet beast. Rain didn't drive far. He pulled over into a small, secluded clearing just a few minutes away from the estate, the trees tall and silent around us, shielding the car from the main road. He killed the engine. The silence that followed was heavy. It felt like it was pressing against my eardrums. I didn't look at him. Not once. I kept my eyes locked on the dashboard, my hands folded tightly in my lap. Rain shifted in his seat. I could feel his gaze on the side of my face, burning like a fever. "Debbie," he started, his voice cracking. "I... I’m not supposed to be here to say sorry. I know how ridiculous that sounds. Words don't really fix what you saw." I didn't move. "Then why are you here, Rain?" "Because I am sorry," he whispered. "I'm so damn sorry." He was sorry. I knew that was it. Sorry. It's always sorry. I let out a small, sharp laugh that felt like a blade in my throat. I

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