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Mimicking a tone she had likely picked up from an adult, Bambi retorted, "Aunt Niamh, can you be a bit more straightforward, like a proper adult?" Niamh's expression froze, and a flicker of unease flashed across her face. "Bambi, where did you learn to be so sharp-tongued?" Bambi lifted her handcrafted tower with care and declared firmly, "Apologize to the Celestial Crane Tower!" Feigning confidence, Niamh raised an eyebrow. "And if I don't? What can you do about it?" Bambi's almond-shaped eyes narrowed mischievously. "If you refuse to keep your word, then allow me to show you a bit of martial arts I picked up!"

Our order came back packed in no time and Bambi took it with a smile on her face making me smile widely, chocolate does make her the happiest person and I am glad that I smell like chocolate. "No wonder why she is head over heels for you," Jayden said in our mind link. I smirked at him, "No matter how hard you try, I will always be the number one in her life." "Sure you will," he scoffed. We both straightened our expressions as Bambi turned to warn us again and I smiled, I can agree with her words, but I can't promise. "You will behave... Both of you," she said while moving her fingers between both of us.

Hamuumbu in the thigh making him scream insults at Hunter. Hunter got up and laughed. Everyone was shocked hearing Mr. Hamuumbu speak. “You bastard! I will kill you,” Mr. Hamuumbu shouted. “I told you to stay away. I should have killed you when i had the chance.” “See?” Hunter pointed at Mr. Hamuumbu. “This man killed my daughter and a lot of other people.”

“Don’t test me.” For the first time, I notice Bunny has a slight bass to his tone. Not the squirmish boy I impale on my cock, but somebody unhinged. He pinches my nipple. I fear they might squish under his grip. My thighs are warm and sticky, and my cock jerks, spurting cum beneath me. FUCK!!! He packs my shaft, stamping his thumb on the crown. “I said don’t fucking cum.” I wheeze out a laugh. “W-Where have… You been, huh?”

My body lurches forward, my head pressed against Gunner’s chest when Dean slowly thrust his finger into my ass. Fuck. I expected it to hurt, but all I can feel is pleasure. “More, Pookie.” I say, smirking. Knowing he’s not a fan of his nickname. I can’t see his face, but I’m sure it’s comical as he thrust two more fingers inside. I cry out in pleasure, and he keeps thrusting in and out. Then he stops and so does Gunner. I feel his cock there, waiting. “You’ll tell me if it’s to much, Bambi.” He says. Not asking, telling me I better tell him.

' My body turned cold at the realisation. ‘No, I wasn't. I just liked the things he did to my body. Right?’ I tried convincing myself even though, my heart didn’t want to accept that fact. "Bambi, if you are I advise you to stop. Guys like that are only good for the moment. Once he is done with you, he won't think a second about leaving you, and only you will be left heart broken. Trust me I know." She whispered the last part. It was just for a second, but I caught the sadness that was laced in her eyes, before it disappeared as fast as it had occurred. Her hand reached out to me to comfort me, but I think she was the one who needed more comforting.

“Nah, I chose my sins much more than you chose yours, Bambs. You’re still a good person.” I shrug, not really believing it. I’m too much of a coward now to ever consider myself good. “Maybe that’s our new leaf then,” I say quietly, letting my thumb drift lightly over his knee. “We can spend our lives endeavoring to be good.” He raises his eyebrow a little bit. “You think you can ever train me up to be a good boy, Bambi?” he asks, a little sly, making me smile. Then he shakes his head, making my smile grow as he drops his eyes. “I don’t think you even want me to be good. You like me bad.”

I mumbled, and Gray hummed knowingly. “You know, I’m actually impressed. She has a good grip on you.” “She? Don’t tell me you think it has something to do with Bambi?” “It was about time someone actually got to you. It’s still wrong, though.” “Shut up! You don’t know what you’re talking about. It’s because of the therapy. It has worked magic. I almost feel like a new man. More relaxed and... Stuff.”

Even her name sounds like a stripper name. I can’t stand to look at them for very long since Bambi has her arm draped around Mike’s shoulder as she sits on the armrest of the couch while Mike is seated on the couch with a game controller in his hand. I can’t help but to mentally laugh at how the slut is trying to rub her hip up against Mike’s arm while he completely ignores her while he focuses in on the game. Even though I find that hilarious, I have to fight the urge to hurl though because Bambi has kept her hair pulled back proudly displaying her mark. That mark should be on Kane’s neck instead of her neck. Kane wants to be happy with his mate, but he isn’t allowed.

“Why don't you shut up, Chris. This doesn't involve you,” I glanced back at Bambi and raised my voice higher. “Delete this shit right now or you are going to regret this.” “Maxton, you are harassing me if you continue screaming,” she clipped. “You can't keep doing this.” The whispers rose into a loud chatter as more people turned their attention to us. “Are you seriously trying to play the victim? I told you not to mess with me Bambi, I break you, I promise me,” “Stop it,” Bambi pretended to be terrified. She gasped and moved back in fear,her eyes gathering tears. “How can you say you'll break me? You know I still have trauma from the last guy that tried to strangle me to death.”