My Unfated Mate
Angeline took a step further, a leap of trust, and now I could love her, knowing she wouldn’t escape my arms.
“If she escapes, we can hunt her!” Stormy barked excitedly. Hunting was his second favourite activity, only losing to being with his Angel, especially when squirrels and hare were involved.
“I am a wild beast, Grant. You are too human to understand my untamed ways,” he gave me a curt growl.
My gaze drifted back to Angeline as her eyes burst open. “Fuck, yeah!” She flashed me a naughty look, arching her body towards my thrusting finger.
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