Wyatt I wake up feeling very refreshed after my semi-relaxing, eventful night with Cora. When she stopped fighting me and somewhat submitted, that is. Thank Goddess she did because it was getting hard, no pun intended, to keep Axel under control. ‘Fuck off!’ He grumbles, all embarrassed. I chuckle at his response while he lowly growls in our mind. ‘I couldn’t fucking help it.’ He grumbles as he turns to stretch, giving me a lovely bird’s eye view of his ass, before laying down, his back to me. ‘Gee, thanks. I was so curious to see what that looks like. Not.’ I say, rolling my eyes. ‘Isn’t that a little immature?’ He yawns, laying his head down. ‘No idea what you’re talking about. I was just getting comfortable.’ He casually says. Uh-huh, sure. ‘How about you think of a way to get our mate talking, asshole.’ He says, covering it up with a yawn. I roll my eyes, ignoring him, but he does bring up a good point. I did pick up on the fact that she is in desperate need of trai
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