THE WEREWOLF SWITCH
she ordered, and Taurus was shaking his head in displeasure.
“Hold on, are you offering me a piggyback ride?”
"Yes, so please, no dirty talk. This is to benefit the group, so I'm willing to take one for the team."
"That’s sweet of you Prissy Pants, but my answer is no," Nigel folded his hands at his chest. "I may be wearing your body, but I'm still a man inside and this is insulting to my masculinity," he said, then slapping his cheek when he felt something bite him. "Ouch!" he whispered. "These damn mosquitoes are out for blood."
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