AVENA The throbbing sensation I felt in between my legs built up and I saw Henrik sweep me up my feet, cheesing as he kissed my neck, inhaling every bit of my scent. "You're so wet," He told me, tracing his fingers to my now wet lace panties. "For me." I moaned, "Henrik..." "Yes. I love when you say my name that way, Avena." He whispered into my ear, his breath warm on my ears. I heard some banging noise in the background and got confused as there was no door to the room where we were at. "Henrik... What's goin-" The noise heightened and like a bolt, it jerked me up from my sleep. I was dreaming. There was no Henrik. There was no making out and it was just plain old Nyxian blood Avena, sitting in her own sweat, in her room. And there was someone at the door. I wiped my sweat off and went to open the door to see the clique of Shifters that disliked me, all dressed up outside. "What were you doing in there all covered in sweat?" Their little clique queen,
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