Mated To The Cold Hearted Alpha
Hycinth snarled.
Her whisker biscuit?
Where did she come up with this shit?
Willow must have been just as confused because she repeated, "Your whisker biscuit...?"
But before Willow got another word out, Mimi must've thought the conversation was distraction enough because another strip of hard wax was torn away.
Hycinth yelled, "Mimi, I swear-!"
"Time to roll over, dear," Mimi interrupted calmly.
Hycinth panted, "Really? We're done?" There was hope in her voice that Mimi quickly dashed, "As soon as we finish your anus. It won't take very long now."
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