Chase.
I was one crude comment away from killing the person who threatened to take what was mine, but one wrong move would give away exactly what I was trying to hide.
My bunny’s scent was still glaringly apparent, especially to me, so I followed it, I was a man on a mission, and I made quick time of tracking her to her car in the parking lot. She either didn’t notice me, or she ignored me, not even responding to my presence until I grabbed her wrist and spun her around. I kept the one wrist I already held pinned to the a-frame and let my other hand clamp down on her slender hip. Having her pressed up between her car and my body was distracting, almost too distracting. I almost didn’t get my point
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