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Exiled From My Pack.

“Max, why don’t you go downstairs and sleep on the couch?”

I groan as horniness continues to drive me crazy.

The scent of my arousal filled the room.

The jerk only smirked knowingly.

“It’s best to give in now because you will, eventually”

Rolling my eyes, I grab a sheet and a pillow.

“Stay, I’ll go, besides I can’t sleep”

He confesses, his voice going an octave lower

The mate bond acted on its own and I’m cuddling Max.

My mate latches on to me and I felt bad for never trying to help him with his obvious

grief.

“So you wanna talk about it?”

“No, I want to fuck you”

“Max I’m being serious’

I exclaimed, though my pussy throbbed at the thought of that.

“So am I’

“please, Mr Steiner wants us to be happy talking about it is the fastest way to heal”

He ignored the statement and pulled me closer, pecking at my shoulders.

“Don’t torture yourself Clarissa, I can smell your arousal”

Being this close and him doing that only ignited my horniness, and I growled.

Horniness, hate and the need
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