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Chapter Thirty Two

Damien padded over to the table and pushed one of the chairs over to the corner, sat down and waited for her. She started the coffee maker and pulling a bowl from the cupboard, fixed herself some cereal. He watched her go through her morning routine. He managed to not drool on the table when she bent over to pick up a flake of cereal she had dropped, her pale white cheeks peeking out from under the shirt. She felt the stare and turned to look at him.

"Not this morning, fuzzy-face. I have to make it to work not smelling like sex."

She gave him a kiss on his nose and sat down next to him.

"Are you hungry? What can I get you to eat?"

He shook his head. He got up and went to the kitchen sink. He jumped up, putting his paws on the counter top. Turning the cold tap on with his nose, he started lapping at the water. When he was done, he turned the water off and came back to sit next to her.

"You are slick. Okay, so you can do some things around the house for yourself."

She went back to eatin
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