The Prophecy of the Second Moon
Just as she was coming down from her highs, she heard him grunt and felt him pull out suddenly.
“You didn’t need to do that, handsome! I am on strong birth control…compliments of a certain witch in a coven nearby, actually. Ivan has no idea naturally, but I do not need pups ruining this body,” Renee said and giggled as she pushed off the armchair and stood with her hands propped on her hips as if trying to prove her point; acting as if what she said was somehow truly funny. Hendric was no daisy himself and even though he was glad that was the case right now, even he could not help but cringe at the cocktail of traits this female oozed with; disdain, selfishness, haughtiness and vanity among
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