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“Mr. Wolffe, this is not payback. I’m just trying to let you see the obvious difference between us. It doesn’t feel good to be in this position does it?” He stared at her for a long time. To his surprise the more she spoke the more his anger eased and for the first time in his life, he tasted the humble pie, and like she said it didn’t taste good. She held out her hand to him. “Let’s start all over shall we? My name is Sophia Blanc.” He glanced down at her hand with its dainty little fingers. A smile curved his lips and he lifted his hand to take hers. “Matt Wolffe.”

she boasted. "Classy," I mumbled under my breath, knowing that Luca could hear. "I'll see you around, Ella, and SpongeBob or whatever your name is," she said before marching off in her high heels. "Rude," Luca grumbled. "It's Ernesto Ludwig Weasley-Squarepants." I choked on my final fry and had to use my remaining lemonade to wash it down. "But really? Weasley-Squarepants? What kind of messed up, perverted Ron and SpongeBob breeding process is involved in producing a child with that surname? And ringworms? Where the fuck did that one come from?" He questioned.

If anything my voice is strong and confident and I love it. "Everyone makes mistakes. I was getting a lot of pressure from my dad about my future as a Beta. Things at my pack have been crazy lately and my dad expects things to be perfect, for me to be perfect, and honestly, my wolf has been getting ansty about us meeting our mate and everything got too much and resulted in me having way too many drinks and turning in a major asshole."

For 18+ readers. (MATURE CONTENT) #1st in darklove #4th in darkromance #1st in pure "Good girl." He praised her and continued to massage her dainty feet with gentle hands. "Will you pull such naughty pranks on your loving husband again?" She shook her head, eyes fluttering down in shyness. She won't dare because she hates it whenever he ignores her and gives her a silent treatment. "I won't, husband." "Good, now it's time for another punishment." ???! "W-What punishment, husband?" He didn't say anything and just pulled her down before pinning her on the desk, half of her body leaned on the flat surface and her bottom perked out, looking inevitable to his eyes.

No rewriting necessary. We may get an opportunity now after many weeks have passed.

I breathed a sigh of relief knowing I could at least be frank. “This is not tension, Mr. Sica, I absolutely despise you. As cold as it might sound, I cannot trust you. You have proven to me that you are a man who would not hesitate to throw people to gutters once you are done with them. But it is fine, isn't it? It is what CEO’s do.”

A flustered Kiki is a cute one. God, I can’t wait for next Friday.

She stood for a second, recomposing her minds and quickly moved towards the entrance of her room. “ Mom, dad! I will be going out with friends today. But I won't be too late. I promise!” Phelan said in a low, soft voice, facing to the ground off from his father's eye. Standing at the middle of her room's door. “Friends?” Ozouf said, laughing as he moved closer. “You pathetic fool! Someday you'll wake up from your little fantasy and learn just how good of a friend is. Now, bas! Enough of this. Give us that kite. Zeff must have been looking for it”

I told him and he looked at me wierdly. "Are you insane? He asked me and I frowned again getting angry. "I just told you that my name is Melissa and you are still asking if I am insane, I don't know those people" I said frowning more and he shook his head and continued looking at me weirdly.

why are you awake by this time" "Couldn't sleep and I'm guessing it weren't just me huh" "Want a drink" she says with a sigh "Ain't it too late for you guys to be drinking " Arthur says as he come in while yawning. "You're invited besides alcohol doesn't have an effect on werewolves" Mom says with a chuckle as she grabs the glass and a bottle of whiskey. "So, how did you find Arabelle" Arthur says breaking the silent tension.