Possessing My Mate: The Silver Run Series
My body bubbling with anticipation to hear that growl in the crook of my neck, as his breath tickles the delicate space between my jaw and collarbone.
Barking with laughter, Fletcher turns slowly, his tail waddling high in the air. A giggle peels through my chest, the way his floof bounces reminds me of the duck sisters from the Disney movie Aristocats.
Letting the giggle settle, I catch Mr. Wolf eyeing me, as if I am a puzzle he has yet to solve. Removing my backpack, I open the zipper, removing the outdoor blanket, and a book of poems from our last time meeting here. Laying everything out, I settle onto the blanket, arranging everything so I am comfortable.
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