Howl Of The Full Moon Pt 2
Ever since that hot summer night when I had full frontal passionate, steamy sex with a goddamn hot werewolf, I had not been able to concentrate on anything else. In my dreams, I can only dream of him, the way he kissed and caressed each and every part of me, touching every bit of my soul with his touch. Even my friends at college found me daydreaming sometimes while they were talking to me. "Hey Jas, you daydreaming about Mr. Wolf Man again?" one of my friends called Laurie Hills said,...
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